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The gate of my sorrow......
written by Psychoace06:26 AM 1/4/05Red light...
Black and white,
Solo flight...
In the night,
Born to love but forced to fight.....
Crimson sky fills the setting of a dying dove,
Taste the fear....
The anguish,
They pray for death but...
He will not release them from his grip of life,
The answer now is it to cut?
Yo've had to much...and you can't take it anymore to much strife,
Now swallow these words as i leave them in a plate of poruse filth.....
Seperate from this world and from us,
My love i wait for you Even though you are the one gone......
I wait here at my gate of sorrow pouring my blood to get your attention but this world does not understand nor does it see.....
Love is all you need, and all your death needs is me......... |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
nobody gets it there are not enough humans anymore.....
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| » Comments / Feedback | by _Anything_to_be_Loved_ (1-11-2005 - 03:58 PM)
| ...that was fucking deep man!... |
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