20/12/2024
Serial Killer
In love's disguise, he struck with deadly aim,
Killing the heart, hope, and love's pure flame.
With tender touch, he led his victim astray,
And in their trust, he found his darkest way.
Their love, a garden, once so green and bright,
He withered with his cruelty and endless night.
Their hearts, once one, in love's sweet harmony,
He shattered with his evil symphony.
Yet still, he walks, with a mask of a loving face,
And hides the monster that he cannot erase.
His heart, a tomb, where love and hope do lie,
And in their place, a darkness that will not die.
And so, he'll roam, forever lost in night,
A phantom of love, without a heart's pure light.
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PoėticMind Siyanda Munyuku