GAYLE ANNE GOFF

Rookie (12 15 51 / MISHAWAKA-SOUTH BEND HOME OF NOTRE DAME AND SAINT MARY'S)

Be Gone Twisted Soul - Poem by GAYLE ANNE GOFF

Your last words now echo in
the cold night wind
now you lay dead cold as stone
in hell you'll now burn alone.
You choose your life, you
became nothing but a sick
twisted soul
Thank God you'll never again
be able to inflict any more
harm on another soul.

This world will never miss
you or your twisted soul in the
wet ground you now lay to mold
no more innocent souls
will you ever touch again.


Comments about Be Gone Twisted Soul by GAYLE ANNE GOFF

  • James Timothy Jarrett (10/14/2008 6:55:00 PM)

    Well said, I can feel the hatred and emotion flowing through. Very cold. I love it (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 6, 2008

Poem Edited: Thursday, January 29, 2009


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