Thursday, July 14, 2011

The Conception of Victims

Projecting light,
It's stolen emotional might.
The man is breaking, waking up a madman's plight.

'' You can't reason,
You hurt the world,
Just like treason.
You wicked blend,
This is the end-
Final season. "

Mentally weak,
Happiness- Where should it he seek?
Like an unwelcome stray-dog, his future looks bleak.

" Your purely sick,
Destroy my spawn?
Is this your trick?
Sunshine fucker!
Sodomizer!
Gave life a prick. "

Two victims are found,
With sorrow they're crowned.
A disturbing sound,
Happiness is drowned.
This evil dark deed,
Society's symptom,
Of raping a seed,
Conceives,
Two of a victim.

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