Oath of a War Monger

Oath of a War Monger

A Poem by The Mad Hatter
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Causing suffering and agonizing pain are nothing new to a war monger.

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Soon, the blood will flow down from your veins
onto the bodies of those like you who I have slain;
though it’s ok,
no one really likes you anyway.
 

This is a time of darkness
for everyone like you;
No escape from me,
the demon calling you.
 

I will hunt you down,
and make sure that you die;
you’ll grow slow and lifeless
right before my eyes.
 

This demon’s thirst for blood,
deep within my head;
I fear will never stop,
until everything is dead.

© 2009 The Mad Hatter


Author's Note

The Mad Hatter
Don't expect to see these dark and gory poems from me too often.

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Added on October 15, 2009

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The Mad Hatter
The Mad Hatter

Bay Roberts, NL, Canada



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A Poem by The Mad Hatter