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Your poison, my deamons

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your evil, i succor like poison.
let it run through my blood,
seeping deep within my veins.
surely this will be the last time, right?

gentle now, like the shadow of death,
the claws of the beast begins to Vail me.
repressed and dwelling hatred begins to rise,

I beg you, please stop! you're hurting me!
I feel it now, devouring the corners of my soul,
slowly at the edge of my sight, waiting his time.

still filtering last times effect.
It starts to build up, I've reached my limit,
threatening to spill onto my consciousness.
my kidneys begin to fail...

this is too much for me, please!
it's taking over, I can't control myself!
my body is losing now, it can't hold it anymore!
I feel the rage within! I need to hurt!

With my last act of defiance, I cry..

my time has run out,
He's here now...

I see him staring at me now!


... I can't stop him!


  ...I can't hide from him anymore!


HOW COULD YOU HAVE DONE THIS TO ME!...


searching now, for another...
Thought it's been a while since I've bothered writing anything, let alone anything decent.

thought I'd try my hand at transformation and see if i could pull off a transition from innocence to evil.
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ShyRose's avatar
it seems so easy to turn evil and particularly impossible to return to innocence. i like the last line.
evil takes over 1 person and isn't satisfied so moves on to the next victim :)