Soulless

July 3, 2011

Your facade is breaking.
With fear I'm shaking.
I can see right through.
I know the truth.
What's behind your mask?
A black void.
Nothingness, you are soulless.  


The author's comments:
I dew a broken mask with a sinister look about it. It inspired me to write this. It's dark, but I tend to write dark poems.

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