Lakes of spilled blood
Like thick syrup lays
Time has almost stopped
Torture never ends
Nightmare cries are sound
Rusty Chains are rattling
Black snow on the ground
Death somewhere awaiting
Yellow moon above
Shining with white light
Light passes through my body
Shade has gone from sight
Hooks and pins in body
Thousand wounds are left
Acid tears when crying
All the hopes are wrecked
Black Poem
© Copyright: Стигмат, 2005
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