Friday, June 02, 2006
The Goth-O-Matic Poetry Generator
For the tortured souls who aren’t creative enough to express their angst without outside help I present The Goth-O-Matic Poetry Generator!
Here’s my poem:
Alone in Darkness
The night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak, cold and alone are we.
The light for which you sacrifice yourself
Flares once, then dies,
Crushed by the all-encompassing dark.
All hope must surely perish.
Your heart desires no more.
How could you cause such hurt?
Shadows surround us, crying,
We are fallen.
Boo hoo! Didn’t that make you cry?