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At night when i slumber, Dark imagery dance in black paintings, they kiss me in me, is that considered mental raping?
I love my eyes still open, even though I'm far asleep, i see so many people, but i know theres no one to see.
I woke up once and saw a mans face on a mirror, he was so scary, i bled but i still killed him.
Once i knew no life, life knew me well, life took my life away, life dragged me into hell, it beat me till life broke me, life lift me then it dropped me, life ate me then it cough me. Life need me then forgot me.
I inhaled my breakfast through my nostrils, i shot my king into my veins, i smoked my angel in white gowning, i saw my world go up in flames...
Now i have a pretty dress, with chains that swear they tie me, A maid to which she serves me, and Men who sticks and blind me.
I wonder what ever happened to child hood in those days, Oh Lord what has come to me?! Am i going insane?!

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TwIsTeD PoEtRy

Contributed by ME_MYSELF_AND_I on Friday, 25th April 2008 @ 12:57:54 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



In the eyes of this stranger, who knows that i don't know me, smites my fear away with these dose's that control me...
At night when i slumber, Dark imagery dance in black paintings, they kiss me in me, is that considered mental raping?
I love my eyes still open, even though I'm far asleep, i see so many people, but i know theres no one to see.
I woke up once and saw a mans face on a mirror, he was so scary, i bled but i still killed him.
Once i knew no life, life knew me well, life took my life away, life dragged me into hell, it beat me till life broke me, life lift me then it dropped me, life ate me then it cough me. Life need me then forgot me.
I inhaled my breakfast through my nostrils, i shot my king into my veins, i smoked my angel in white gowning, i saw my world go up in flames...
Now i have a pretty dress, with chains that swear they tie me, A maid to which she serves me, and Men who sticks and blind me.
I wonder what ever happened to child hood in those days, Oh Lord what has come to me?! Am i going insane?!





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