The Break Up
Posted in Break Up on July 21st, 2008
You make children cry,
With your sullen eyes,
And corpse like ash colored skin.
The smell or your breath,
Is heavy with death,
As it escapes from your rotten toothed grin.
You make dogs bark,
And cats hiss,
How could anyone miss,
The evil you hide inside.
I would’ve known,
You had sold Satan your soul,
While you sweetly whispered me lies.
How can I adore you,
When the lord has scorned you,
And damned you to burn in Hell.
I think it’d be best,
If I just head west,
And you jump down the nearest well.
This poem was written/submitted by Taylor Butts.
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