Waking up Dead

Waking up Dead

A Poem by The Devils Mouth

one day I woke up dead
so I went in search of life
my pale white body gone,
I only found a knife

it's blade was dried with paint
or maybe that was blood
but there was something else
I found just one black glove

one day I woke up dead
so I went in search of shame
my pale white body gone
I found but one to blame

I found him deep in dreams 
as I stood above his bed
with a knife I stabbed
that day he woke up dead. 

© 2011 The Devils Mouth


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Added on February 17, 2011
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The Devils Mouth
The Devils Mouth

atlanta , GA



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Beware to those, the weak of heart in these pages fire hides between the lines the demons dart by this pen may devils rise. more..

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