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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Things of the Room at Night
[time] => 2003-04-11 01:05:00
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => I hear all the sounds of the night
More than the average person might You can't possibly understand my plight So I'll explain it too you and try not to be too trite The voices of the damned wail up from hell Pleading to be pulled up from whence they fell I try to ignore them to pull inside of my shell They moan despite my protest I can shut them out no longer even when I try my best Night rolls around and I seem to find no peace or rest These dead are annoying beyond belief, a real pest Then my own voices start to talk to me The apparitions don't mind that I they are invisible to me To them I get on my knees and plea Plea for a release from thier gibberish like inqueries The eyes that stare at me from the darkness around Where ever I look they are there to be found Sometimes I wish for my body to live in the ground Going crazy my heart will beat and pound I am sorry I can't explain anymore I must retire to my room for the spirits' encore My spirit will one day go from shore to shore And if I meet you, I you will abhore [comments] => 2 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 13 [informant] => TundraHydra [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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