The killing

The killing

A Poem by Decaf

The deaths are coming

Bodies are pilling up

The fire is rising

The towns people are crying out

He walks with his bloodly knife

With each slit of the throat

He laughs a blood thristy laugh

Its time to kill

© 2011 Decaf


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i can completely imagine a man with a sword, i keep picturing a viking. my mind keeps going to ancient times. i like this one, love the description you created of the man with the sword

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Decaf
Decaf

Burleson, TX



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I'm a fun guy that has a deep heart and mind. My name is Decaf like the coffee. It's awesome I'm a skater, I'm also an ex cutter. more..

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