Invain

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  • Tadanori
  • has darkness in his eyes but there is slowly light beginning to shine in his heart

Invain

Their rotting flesh
Their disgusting sins
What wonderful little play things they are
Base emotions
Watch them scream and cry
Their agonizing pleads wet with their heart's blood
Ripping their muscles, lapping at the wetness
Long elegent fingers stroking the lies
Nails plucking away the matted gummed skin
Watch as they scream
Swallow the poison
Watch as they drown
Let them die
Humans

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To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

Tadanori’s Poems (12)

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The Wait 0
Invain 0
That Boy In The Showers 2
Marks 0
Evergreen 1
Untitled 1
Last Moment 2
Hold 0
Winter Leaves 1
Loudness 0
Poetry 1
The Dismal Life of a Vampire 3