Death's Shadow

Rookie (5/15/95 / vermont)

Death's Shadow Poems

1. Crying Forest 3/24/2011
2. To One Who Is Lost 3/24/2011
3. Waking Up In Hell 3/24/2011
4. The Devil Is A Saint 3/24/2011
5. I'M Asking You 3/29/2011
6. S.O.S. 3/30/2011
7. Run And Hide 3/30/2011
8. Straight Red Line 4/4/2011
9. Death Is More Merciful Than Life 4/4/2011
10. Gentle Winds 4/4/2011
11. Would Anyone Try 4/4/2011
12. Don'T Leave 4/5/2011
13. The Truth 4/6/2011
14. Silence 4/7/2011
15. Lost In A Sea 3/23/2011
16. Innocence 3/23/2011
17. Through A Childs Eyes 5/10/2011
18. Snake Bite 5/10/2011
19. Mort Ombré 5/10/2011
20. Fire And Ice 5/10/2011
21. Silent Storms 5/10/2011
22. Need The Insanity To Stop 5/10/2011
23. I See You 5/10/2011
24. Lay Me Down 5/10/2011
25. Lucky To Be Alive 5/10/2011
26. Feeling Nothing 5/10/2011
27. Lullaby 5/23/2011
28. Lost The Fight 6/3/2011
29. You Own Me 6/3/2011
30. Balance 6/6/2011
31. Peace 6/7/2011
32. I'M Responsible, I'M Sorry 6/26/2011
33. My Love, Why Have You Left 8/30/2011
34. Happiness Or Safety 8/30/2011
35. Inflicting Pain, And Healing Love 9/26/2011
36. Tears Of Blood 9/26/2011
37. Deadly Game Of Chase 9/27/2011
38. Day You Said Goodbye 11/22/2011
39. Suicide 11/22/2011
40. Need The Ride To Stop 11/28/2011
Best Poem of Death's Shadow

Shadow Monsters

Light the flame,
keep the darkness at bay.
Beware the night,
take heed of those afraid of light.
Worse than monsters under the bed,
worse than monsters hiding in the closet.
Behind you, they silently creep,
waiting for you to sleep.
Power hungry,
they feed off fear.
Pain is what they intend to induce,
whenever they are set loose.
Bars can't stop them,
chains won't hold them.
They prey on those who still have innocence,
making use of their ignorance.
Victims are left bleeding and broken,
never to be the same again.
Every breath ...

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Sunset

We sit upon the cool grass,
Not saying a word,
As the sun slowly dips behind the trees.
The sky is painted with hues of red and pink,
As I stifle a yawn,
Wanting to stay out till the very end.
Tonight is special,
Because the rules were broken,
And sunsets are sacred,
Because they were ours.

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