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"No More Pain"
written by maledeth10:01 AM 2/28/05Happenstance, the dirge for last goodbyes.
My smirk, so bright. Held hands, insight.
No need to settle in a poison shrine.
When my intent is sure and level.
Revolver foes look like deliverance.
Damn glad to go. Away this ignorance.
Unlike mimes who copy sense.
Without comprehension. Just a laugh for me to revel.
I say pardon me father, but you left me blind.
Fuck you Christ, I'll take what's mine!
Sodomy cumming for Mary's rind.
It's time to reign infernal with a grin to die.
Sorry, family-types, but I head to thrones.
Don't pray for god. He's well atoned,
To make me wait at daunted gates,
That I will mark with dis-blessing!
Seraphim raped, winged ingrates.
Books displaced when I was a growing child.
Not marionette nor pawn,
Ebony blasphemy to ever-taunt.
A stupid man with selfish wants,
Very tyrannical, might I say, Yeheshua.
So, here goes travel.
From life comes expiry.
This arm is my delivery,
With Dear Satan, my beneficiary |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Little to do with real pain, actually, but, out of happiness(and this may seem a bit hypocritcal coming from me) can come a suicide to rid ourselves from such stupidity if it gets that fucking serious! I mean, if I truly felt like life could get no better, I'd get out deliverance, and hand my own fate.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by GeishaGirl (2-28-2005 - 10:08 AM)
by Genocide Reaper (2-28-2005 - 10:27 AM)
by kayos (2-28-2005 - 03:11 PM)
| I liked it. It's not pullin any punches |
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