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Night, Thy Too, and Betrayal Poems by Teresita Blanco

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Night

by Teresita Blanco

The thing that I dread the most

Is to see you and speak;

I desire no more,

Just release me from your hymn.

I am depleted and tired,

Abandoned by thee, Nemesis,

No more, your righteous Indignation.

Filled with horror,

Is the song, which I sing.

I beg for deliverance

From this night child.

You know what I seek!

Call forth the storm

Alleviate our woe;

And end this tune.

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Thy Too

by Teresita Blanco

Filled with rage

And agony,

I seek thee.

Take the king

From this city.

I cannot walk.

My heart grows hard.

I seek your furious song.

Filled with empty screams

I whisper hate,

Born from your deeds.

betrayal,back,stab

Betrayal

Who was the last to stab me?

I feel it hard and strong,

Take my mask

Erase the past

Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!

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AnonymousNovember 17, 2012 at 7:16 AM
dramatic, prolific and yet still profound.
the wheels in yer head sometimes never slow down. Author of one that lye once deep within
go find yer reckoning
if not tis
a sin

A.F. Riend
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