A poem, by Brighty

Bronze knife

Carves my throat

Leaving more than a mark

Dark nights

Cold hearts

And a scar that stays forever


Red eyes

Pierce the darkness

And give us all a start

Soon locked away

Surrounded by demons

And a scar that stays forever


Green blood

Drips onto the floor

Once us all die

Angel and devil

No real match

And a scar that stays forever


A ripped corpse

Lines the floor of home

Where we all go

When our time is done

I am a dead girl now

But I have a scar that will stay forever

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