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Where Dead Men Walk

Where Dead Men Walk

.......The poems go to express a different side of things, or rather, a different way to look at so many different things. The beauty of dark poetry is that, it launches you into an entirely different understanding of your basic, everyday poetry.

CIVIL WAR

CIVIL WAR

In agony and pain, We groan and wane, Death and sorrow, Terminated dreams of tomorrow.

SLAVERY

SLAVERY

Now we wake to a new day, Only to see the other day, Man exchanged for worthless hay, Terrorism in a scarier way.............

My Very Own

My Very Own

All I see is a smile and hopeful eyes Don't you ever get tired? I see tears rolling down every time Don't you ever get tired?