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» Poem: Crimson Death
Crimson Death
written by DarkAngelBlood
09:32 PM 6/9/04
I paint the pictures on my walls the color that I bleed. If it wasn't for you, death would be the life I'd lead. I can't see around your face, your words are the only thing that's keeping me in place. Everything in my world is bleak, it has grown to be so obsolete. Please come and rescue me. I slip down deep and cannot escape. Without your help I fade away. Into the depths of darkness from where I came. I shall now call your name. From the black ink of my pen, I spill my thoughts that never end. Rushing forth and back again. Someone other than me or you paces the room trying to trigger why. Why is this? Why is that? No-one knows, they just turn their back. In the hospital bed I lay, without your help I fade away. Without you here I turn to ashes. I disintegrate as life passes. My ears don't sense what you're saying, but you try to warn me. I'm on the edge of a cliff, my body's swaying. Over the edge I fall 5,000 feet or more, I can't hold on, it's only you who I adore. In my unconscious and conscious mind, how long til I free you, how much time? Pictures, memories, torment, it hurts. Make it stop or make us work. Just give this a chance, maybe the time of day. Without your help I fade away.


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by ashevil (8-19-2004 - 07:48 AM)
this is great stuff ur good

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