Dark Poem

Real Life Monsters

I have been suffering from PTSD symptoms, and this poem is about the real monsters in life.

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The Monster

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Published: April 2017

Dark blood trickles
down sharp ivory teeth.
His wicked mark,
a clotted piercing bequeaths.

Evil deeds done,
implanted in twisted minds.
Seduced inwardly by
his demonic presence entwined.

He lives forever
lost in insanities' endeavors.
Desiring only blood,
through victims' jugulars severed.

Hot on the track
of another victim tonight.
Drawn to sweet blood,
waiting for the bite.

Driven by fresh
and virgin meat senseless.
Insanities flame,
in his brain quenchless.

His desire to live forever
beating in his head,
Hunting relentlessly
his last victim now dead.

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