by | Apr 23, 2004

OMG – it’s the goth-o-matic poetry generator!

Sadly it doesn’t come with HTML :::pout::: but here’s my special piece of angst 🙂

Dark Betrayal
Around, all around, the furies gather.
My dread grows as doom’s scythe falls against my naked soul.
It smites me, and darkly my
blood drips
to the fallen despairing leaves.
In a strange and terrible glee I dance
while oblivion surrounds me.
Now alone, my supplication falls upon uncaring eyes.

This is your love

So – go forth and make bad art!

the poem generator