Long Poems About Stephen King

There is a place beyond the cringe of sanity
At the end of the bleakest path when you're too far gone
A graphic reminder of remains of families
Broken with dearly departed names chiseled on tombstones

I swear I can't go on like this

Cause the terror in my eyes show me
The dead look reflecting beside me
Don't judge me on my last letter
Because sometimes
Sometimes

DEAD IS BETTER

She had such a merciful heart
I traded it for a hellbound one
Now revived in the sour ground
To kill everything beneath the...