The Gothic Ballad Poem by Ankoku Gekido
The Gothic Ballad
I walk carelessly down the dark road
My heavy black boots constantly clicking
Clicking on the cold cement
My long black and velvet Trench coat
Billowing in the slight breeze
My Chest slightly rising under my tight corset
My chains on my pants jingling together
As I walk down this Moon lit road
Staring up at the midnight moon
This is the ballad
The ballad of the lost
Of the silent warriors
Of the people you pass by and call freaks
Of the people
Who will save your soul
For our souls are pure
Our souls sing this ballad
The ballad of the night
The ballad of the pure hearts
I loved the visualisation and I could almost hear the clicking shoes too. Great work. Keep writing.
hi i really like your poem i do understand were you are comeing from lots of people judge people by there clothes etc before even knowing them i do have a few goth mates and they are relly nice people
intresting poem, i can imagine alotta of the stuff that is going on: P
this si such a goodo poem your so good at it i love this poem so much keep on doing waht your doing your good at it >>>
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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9/16/2024 2:15:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
isnt a supposed to rhyme?