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The Insurrectionist
written by perfect.flaws07:38 PM 4/15/05As I awaken, covered in illumination,
I'm feeling Prosperous and Joyous,
but im secluded in some mystic secrets
that had some former happenings.
Yet still I'll make my entrance to the world,
Halted! This is too Abrupt, Abhorrent!
Obstruction forms my path,
Im overspread with wrath
for what's reavealed to me,
is to uncomprehensible,
this just isn't sensible!
I make my way to the dirt,
feeling, groaping,
This all to revolting!!
My kingdom, My heaven,
Is all eradicated!
Eternally extirpated.
Recollection.
one final thought overcomes my mind,
before ive withered and died,
My adversary, My one and only enemy..
the one who befriended me...
The Insurrectionist. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
The beggining is a little haphazardly put together.. i'll have to fix that later.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by hopeless_seattle (4-15-2005 - 07:42 PM)
| wow, this is really really nice. You're a great writer. |
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