This poem is inspired by a colleague and friend, Mik Sarao Visit her: http://fineartamerica.com/featured/princess-of-death-michelina-sarao.html . Her creative and dark representation of The Princess of Death. Nightmare F ury is her blade, s o aked with blood Death in the shade Dark temptress and her everlasting anger Draped in garbs black as night O n the prowl….thirsty for flesh Hatred in slices for all evil-doers Waiting in the darkness Hair like black ice protruding into the night Feeling her breath……..as she pierces into your spirit With her Medusa-like snare T ormenting rage spilling down like rain city I nsane For all foreseers Deceivers; non-believers Forsakers Of life Petrifying young souls Devouring their bravery with all her might A ppear in the form of war A storm A fierce tornado Gliding around tall midnight towers Shadowing her victims A nuisance of light A god...
Get lost in life's Zany moments and take a stroll with a glass of lemonade.