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Reliving the past
written by Genocide Reaper07:51 AM 8/7/04Time is lost to me. All my past seems like last year. I'm living fast, like I'm dead in contrast, contact my inner darkness, see how long it'll take him to pass. Me by. LIEING BRUISED FROM THE BLOOD SUCKING NIGHTMARE THAT HOLDS ME! GARBAGE EVERY WORD YOU TOLD ME! HUNGARY FOR FREEDOM, TRUE PAIN HOLDS MY HAND! TIGHTLY THE COLD GRASP OF DEATH GRIPS ME! SHAKING DEMONS FROM MY SHOULDERS!. I'm walking the drunken line, intoxicated from a bleeding fright stare, you don't know me, so don't look at me. Cannot create the new ariseing of pain. INFLAMATION FROM HELLISH GAME! JUSTICE'S ICON, MIDNIGHTS DIAMOND! JESUS CHRIST! WHERE ARE YOU? I'V BEEN WAITING FOREVER TO SEE YOU! I WANT TO KNOW, I THINK I KNOW. INSIDE HIS NAME IS A HORRIBLE DRAIN, YOU FEEL YOU'RE SOUL BURNING IN FIRE, YOU STEAL THE MIRROR THAT STANDS HIGHER. BECOME WHAT YOU WILL, FORFEIT THE COUNTERFEIT GOD, HAND OVER YOU'RE DREAMS OF ENDULGENCE! HAND OVER YOU'RE LUST TO JESUS CHRIST! CUNNING, HE'S CONFORMING, TURNING YOU'RE MIND IN THE DIRECTION OF DISPAIR, AS LONG AS YOU LIVE FAST, YOU'RE PAST, WILL LAST! THE NEVER ENDING TORMENT OF TRYING, THE SHUDDERING DOORS OF DIEING, THE BITCH YOU ALWAYS LEAVE CRIEING, THE TIME YOU THINK HAS GONE, DEATHS BURDEN OF LOVE! |
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Reflection..Reflecting....And... Super Bob.. If you read this. I hope you like it. [ View Genocide Reaper's Profile ] [ Go to the Poetry Portal ] This Poem has been viewed 363 times
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» Comments / Feedback | by SuperBob (8-7-2004 - 07:52 PM)
well Super Bob did read it...and Super Bob does like it....but als Super Bob cant think of words to justiy your skill....even if you wont go as far as to say you are a poetry god! |
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