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[aid] => mick
[title] => blocking the bad angel
[time] => 2011-10-29 07:19:56
[hometext] => scraping, clawing. . . the unbearable sequence, steady & never ending the fit goes on & on. . .
[bodytext] => only talons shown through veils of crimson as layer upon layer of heedless prayer now become vain supplication frozen within a wind-filled lair. . . & chimings of a million pardons the hum of transposed identities. . . the clatter & turmoil subsiding, half-hearted, initiating from the other side & I alone within these bones only myself to rebuke & chide. . . blackness engulfs tired sullen pupils long dialated & filled with steaming tears trying to encompass/recall compassion instead of malevelant brooding fears. . . peering into an infinite fury red & bottomless, hateful pit my wings remains but blistered, peeling I hang above the whole of it. . . all the while aware of wailing, hollowing, snarling jaws slamming just above my head inches from the mind I'm loosing to terror, pain. . . horrendous dread I tingle slightly from exhaustion alert to poison filtering the air from hiss & breathe, a misty concoction issuing forth, meets my despair. . . & as I scream, unable to fathom my incinerated, dripping skin a morsel now for the dark side's pleasure, the agonies begin again. mere mortals suffer but know not the consequence of deeds & words & thoughts of naught. . . but I tell you. . . as day's light fades each night my hollow bones are fraught with ghoulish pryings. . . devils crying. . . & black ops of the eternal kind I only live, of this to give before I loose my grief-filled mind stray not. . . stay straight & oh forth right do not falter from what's right or you may suffer. . . my ill fate forever to claw your way back towards the light. . . [comments] => 3 [counter] => 369 [topic] => 13 [informant] => elle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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