Elevenia

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
about a ficitonal charecter.

Submitted: January 03, 2008

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She loves the taste of evil,

Loves the feel of it on her tongue,

Licks it,

Even takes a bite when it is offered.

 

Although her love of evil

Is so great,

Never once,

Not once,

Has she swallowed it whole

 

A life of virtues,

A life of honesty,

It can get droll

After a while.

 

Evil never differs,

But fails to be average,

Landing at the top of the list

For excitiment.

 

So our dear innocent Elevenia

Smells the whiff of Evil as he

Walks past,

And follows.

 

She follows him through the

Deepest allyways,

She follows him through the

Darkest gallows.

 

Not once does our dear,

Innocent,

Beautiful Elevenia question our frightening,

Heinous,

Tragic Evil.

 

She enters a corner,

And Evil jumps down from the wall above,

Masked in glory and stars.

 

Elevenia takes his hand,

And walks away,

Back down through the alley,

Back down through the town,

Into the night.


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