Thank You

A poem by: Cam (the Squid)

Thanks for one more time, one more lie,
One more waste of a rhyme.
Thanks for fucking with my mind.

Your eyes light up the moon,
like a bloodsucker waiting to feed.
Its prey, a helpless boy awaiting death soon
You, stabbing in the back while watching him bleed.
You snicker like a predator, with your talons stained
Licking your lips a killer you became.

“Never to late change.”
A lonely prayer from the martyr,
The only boy who refused to believe in your horror.
Your wings dark as a raven,
Edgar Allan Poe could never find your haven.

Thank you for one more time, one more lie,
One more wasted rhyme.
Thanks for fucking with my mind.

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