Friday, June 16, 2006

Purgatory

It was a COLD and windy NIGHT
and DOGS howled for SHELTER
RAIN flooded the GROUND
and SKELETONS softly floated
the STREETS of the dead TOWN.

PLAYING in the PARK
CHILDREN shivered after DARK,
LACING through their BODIES,
WATER soaks their bones.

TEETH chatter softly
and BLOOD is no longer KNOWN.
the WAY they live
is INDESCRIBABLE.

they ETERNALLY play
in their LITTLE village PARK
and WAIT for the DAY
they no longer EXIST!

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Are you evil? Do you have some kind of demonic heritage? I like that in a girl. Can I stalk you?

Heather Rodwell said...

I am Satan herself! Now leave me alone, and stop trying to scare me with your wanabe scary stalker moments. I am not interested. Kapiesh!

Anonymous said...

MR MIN YOU FUCKER! GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY GIRLFRIEND! TALK TO HER AGAIN AND I WILL KILL YOU WITH MY BARE HANDS! YOU ASKED FOR A NUMBER WELL CALL ME ON 082YOUFUCKHEAD.

Heather Rodwell said...

Yo, dude! listen up, I don't know who you are, but calm the fuck down! you'll scare the little children away! And since when was I YOUR girlfriend, anyway?