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A tigeress, strong and brave,
Her body shown.
Inside a cage, not her home.
Her heart is frail and weak,
Caged in her ribs as she's caged in steel bars.
A tigeress, in love and broken.
No one can see her, no one can save her.
Steel bars ring, her claws break,
Blood stains them like rust,
She grows weaker.
A tigeress,
Now bloched in slimy red.
Her pain growing, her will slipping,
Everything fading.
Her claws broken, her paws worn.
Her soul no longer a strong flame,
And her heart, no longer beating.
A tigeress, captured and hurt.
Her body cold, no love in sight.
Her sun like eyes,
Closed for a endless night...
~MCB~
- by Skully Gaster |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/29/2011 |
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- Title: A Tigeress
- Artist: Skully Gaster
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Description:
I used to call myself a Tigeress for many reasons. This poem was made days ago but I chose to share ^_^
MCB is me, those are my initials. :)
Rate and Comment please. - Date: 06/29/2011
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