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Misunderstood and Underestimated--Song

Poem By: NikkiB16
Fantasy


This is sort of about not messing with women and I know it sounds sexist but its not meant to be!! View table of contents...

 

Submitted: May 14, 2007    Reads: 28    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


The smell of rotting flesh reaches my nose

Death's shadow rises above me

Blood drips from the knife in the wound

The sides segregated and sharp

Pain can only be your friend

While happiness can just create the pain

So stay in the middle

Let them fight their own war

Be your own kind of happiness or pain

 

The rose wilts in the fire's wind

The beautiful red becomes a hating black

The green surroundings burn away to an ember

Decade of lies melt away to an ash

You disowned her in your own right

Be aware of the consequences

For they can devour you like a flame

 

CHORUS

The Phantom among thieves

The Duke among the waves

The Prince among the poor

The Bride among the thorns

The Duchess among the blood

The Princess among the disgraced

All shall be sacrificed to pay a debt

 

Heated arguments go on into the starlit night

Far beyond the early hours of the sun

Walking around, the crowd's fear fills the skies

Nobody knows when it will happen

Skin is pinched with anticipation

Anxiety and depression wreaking havoc

Breath is held, faces purple

 

She has been betrayed too many times

She will unleash her rage on the unsuspecting

Hold your arms high in defense

Blood will be split in revenge

Hate and sin spreading through her like rapid fire

Hide from her she will kill and kill again

To find him she must sacrifice other souls

CHORUS

 

There she walks like a white ghost

Her heart leads her to where they lay

She is like a demon amongst men

A woman once so beautiful and innocent

I point to the graveyard where she can lay her first victim

Slaying her prey with the whips of Hell

CHORUS (x2)

 

Do not forget the damage a woman can cause

Do not make her blood boil

Do not deceive her eyes for they see everything

From birth her body understands its reason in life

It is not to be hurt..

 


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