Evil poet?

Okay. First draft. Feel free to laugh.

My shadow walks beside me
Whispers in my ear
The things I want to hear.
I close my eyes, the blood red skin to see
Of those I wish to tear.

My shadow walks beside me,
Speaks the words I want to say
To make my demons scream in fury.
I close my ears, the sounds a nightmare, as
My shadow walks without me.



Ken
 
Evil rabbits
Running wild
Make nice gloves
For an evil child. :D
 
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