I hear the cry
of an angry angel,
so sharp and vibrant
in its once mellow melodiousness
I hear the sound
of my own fractured mind
listening to Futile Reasoning,
such madness unlocked
in a chaos of malediction.
Will you listen to the sound
of an angry angel,
or will you remain
maladroitly in a state of nocturnal malady?
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Gothic Poetry: A Collection of Dark Poems
PoetryThese are poems that I originally wrote several years ago as a teenager. It reflects a love of all things dark. I have edited & revised them for publication. This is 26 poems from a larger collection (72 poems) I've published to share with anyone th...
