
Another poem about the Vilagent.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Horror/Suspense - Words: 98 - Published: 09-29-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3061949
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Saturday, September 29, 2012
They Exsist
They exsist
They are called
The Vilagent
I am scared
I will soon be dead
My family will be too
I can't save them
Or save myself
The Vilagent always win
I will be dead
There is no escape
There never was
So many people dead
And for what
What do the Vilagent want
They just seem to
Exsist for the sake
Of pain
But why
Why cause pain
The Vilagent are here
I will be dead
And my family with me
But this will live on
And so will
The Vilagent
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