Black the color of my cold heart
The guiltiness of a murder
bold, hard, solid matter
Yumm, the taste of poison and humanpies
the horrible stench of blood and burnt roses
Thousands of needles getting stuck in you
Feels like darkness crawling upon your skin
makes you want death
Longing for light
Cruelty beyond belief
Made up of hatred
Demons torturing you till you
Cant fight no more
Surrender
Why do you think people wear black to funerals?
Feeds upon your fear and terror
Ahhhh! !
Screams, crying, laughter of evil, shattering glass,
Blood splattering, wailing of misery.

Emily Sleator aka Katastrophic Kyte3 NopyGirrl

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/black-darkness-2/