Don'T Stop Poem by MIZZ MIDNIGHT FIRE

Don'T Stop



Crippled by the torment,
Replenished by the love.
Everlasting spear,
Raging the land for it's target.

Looped by the trees,
Predator of the night.
Crawling with a determined spirit,
Satisfied by it's feast.

Reaching for weakness,
Strengthened by hopelessness.
Angered by revenge,
Savage hypocrites at heart.

Saturday, February 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: weakness
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