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The Deathly Calling
By Victoria Phillips
I'm tired of trying,
Tired of dying,
Tired of living with doubt.
Forever forgotten,
While never forgiven,
Always erased from time.
All of the lying,
Mixed with the crying,
Makes anyone want to pout.
Things oh so rotten,
Making me forever smitten,
Causing me to create these rhymes.
Sadness bows my head in shame,
I'll never be able to reach fame,
Infamous 'til the day I'm dead.
Anger anticipates my every move,
Causes my feet to shuffle with the groove,
Everyday grinds for every day binds.
Among these zombies around me came,
zombies coming to do nothing but maime,
A bat is what they'll swing at my head.
By Victoria Phillips
I'm tired of trying,
Tired of dying,
Tired of living with doubt.
Forever forgotten,
While never forgiven,
Always erased from time.
All of the lying,
Mixed with the crying,
Makes anyone want to pout.
Things oh so rotten,
Making me forever smitten,
Causing me to create these rhymes.
Sadness bows my head in shame,
I'll never be able to reach fame,
Infamous 'til the day I'm dead.
Anger anticipates my every move,
Causes my feet to shuffle with the groove,
Everyday grinds for every day binds.
Among these zombies around me came,
zombies coming to do nothing but maime,
A bat is what they'll swing at my head.
not all that great can definitely do better but hey its something right? lol
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This was fun reading.