Sad Gothic Poems: Sad Twilights Dawn
at twilights dawn i see the shadowed destruction i see the hope i know the fear i am in the middle of it rite hear i have caused death an destruction witnessed the resurrection been to hell an back an saw it all the imperfection stood at heavens gate as i saw an insurrection talked to god spoke to the devil fought angels an demons without any trouble i have walked on the astral plains but all this was in vein for my destruction came fourth from my pain from the darkness the smell of fear from the light the call of good i hear an angel of beauty a demon of fear together as one love they share forbidden by all wat does there love care all they see are each other eyes an the love they hold deep inside do they come from different world they see wat the other can never behold they see the beauty held in life they see the torture an the strife tho there love is shine by there kind they care not they do not mine to them the world has no meaning all thier is to them is the love that is worth freeing it calls my name from the darkness begs me to enter in this sadness promises me all i want my desires fulfilled without a second thought the price it seems is all to fair my soul in exchange for what i want rite here shall i give in an be seduced or should i turn away an refuse only a fool would give up that chance but a fool am i , i hold stead in my stance tho tempting the offer may be in the bigger picture its not what i want to be Sad poems: devon meah
