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God of the mind
Contributed by
anesthetic
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Wednesday, 2nd January 2008 @ 10:49:21 AM in AEST
Topic:
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Alone here in my corner This corner of my life A small dark speck is growing Spreading like the night
As it grows so does a voice A black voice its small at first, innocent With dark tounges it wispers A language I wish not to understand
But slowly it is revealed Word by word I know what is said And this voice did become my friend It's thoughts realeased in my head
It was not only thoughts The voice had a will It was maligent I cared not but for its quota to full
Many did pass by my hand It was forced by the voice The disembodyed master With it I plead but to its will I have no choice
Once I had a life Once I had a choice But it left me that night For salvation, my voice
Dimly I am aware That what I do is wrong But I am ordered by a higher power This power made me strong
Others can try to change me I dare you to try But the voice wont lose its servant By its will you'll die.
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Re: God of the mind
(User Rating: 1 ) by kfghockeyfan on
Wednesday, 2nd January 2008 @ 12:06:39 PM AEST (User
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Sure a little weird perhaps, but still brilliant throughout. Gets a rhyme scheme towards the end which gives it a good flow to end on. A very good read. |
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