NiGHT iN BoDoM

Night in Bodom


Lost in this dead night,
Hidding from the light.
Crawling in the shadows,
Trying to be an idol.
But everyone ignores me,
Noone notice im here.
Lost in this infamus fight,
Killing everyone else’s fright.
Drowing in a pool of dying souls.
Dreaming with a burial; burial of hope.
Crawling in the shadows,
Killing all your idols.
Who’s the saint? Who’s the sinner?
Doesn’t matter. Everybody’s a killer.
Feeling so lost in doom,
Felling like the embodied gloom.
So lonely, waiting for death.
So bored, but getting to the end.​

:::lengua1:::

 

A well written dark poem, very little errors but not enough to change the meaning...

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