Revenge At It's Greatest Poem by Champion Chris

Revenge At It's Greatest

Rating: 5.0


Dim the lights, the gong has rung
Fire grows, the dead have sung

A figure walks down, to greet your fear
Deadman walking, I'm finally here

I have returned, to exalt my revival
Now that i'm back, kiss goodbye your survival

Blood has no value, kiss has no protection
Now that you fear me, Your every move my prediction

Thousands of ways, I could get back my life
But instead i'll just, tear down your strife

You mocked me, my name and my heart
Thought you had killed me, but just tore me apart

Stitches of vengeance, returned me whole
I'm alive once again, can you hear your death toll?

My heart is protected, by a powerful force
I'm in love again, my vengeance has no remorse

Respect my new power, or die like a fool
Like you screwed me, i'll make you my vengeful tool

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bella Hernandez 16 April 2012

Ooooooohhhhh! i love the concept of such writing! ! ! 'what doesnt kill you makes you strong' they say but they dont say what exactly gives you strength! ! ! glorious, manigificant poem! ! ~Bella

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Tammie Aimson 05 April 2012

very good i like it my thing! ! ! ! xx tamara

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Jasmine Lynn 04 April 2012

very nice creepy but good

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