dressed to kill in a coat of black,
sent from heaven whent to hell and back,
made of pain,
hate to pleed,
your soul will burn,
and your heart will bleed,
love in vain,
so many stains,
death,
my my such a word to speak,
blood poores out,
and dripps on the ground,
why did you purposely stay around,
love me,
hate me,
do as you please,
i'm just warning you,
that i'll mke your heart bleed.
because of love pain is a game... i really like it very much! ! ! -shorty
I love it! It was dark and beautiful. If you dont mind i would love for you to read mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oh my! ! i love it! not a line i'd change! this whole thing is quoted as my fav, thanks for sharing!