A Psalm of Red

A Psalm of Red

A Poem by Chrys

A People arise the world is dead
three thousand skulls upon your head.
With thoughts of hate a heart of love,
I'll bring to you my fury and blood
Death is immanent your soul forlorn,
Never before have you faced such scorn
Death in my eyes, blade in my palm,
I end it all now, in a bloody, red psalm

© 2014 Chrys


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That is a very cool ending!

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Chrys
Chrys

St. Cloud, MN



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I am a realist through & through. Life is not fair & I embrace that fact. I can't stand when people thank "God" for their good fortune. I love music and take every opportunity to have it on. I a.. more..

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