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Death Purseaing
written by blackened_rose02:22 AM 2/3/05Whispers singing softly
Through the night air they drift
Like the gentle mist under the trees
Mysterious wonders they do lift
The starless sky sets only the tone
As clouds cover them from sight
How bitterally alone you do feel
When alone you do fight
Of course, it's all in your head
This haunted mystery land
Go unto this wonderouis world
For you behold truth in your hand
Laid upon your broken tomb
You start to remember the past
Didn't want to believe it'd happen to you
But hiding will never last
Think not on teh past
But hold dear to what you have now
This time is ment to last
Past is bad, remember, do not allow
But think back you do
On why you are here
Wondering why life in death
Came unto you like a painful tear
Flash backs of a haunted day
Crows singing in the feild
The day a little darker
For times spins by slowly like a wheel
Barried benethe sadness
Hidden under questions
Wondering who did it
Who thought ddeath was the propper lesson
Truth will come in time
Rushing will cause horrors
It's write to want to know
But it's like wondering in a house of mirrors
Think not on teh past
But hold dear to what you have now
This time is ment to last
Past is bad, remember, do not allow |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
No way near done, still working on!
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