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Array ( [sid] => 19493 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => M I S P L A Y [time] => 2003-06-23 22:38:05 [hometext] => ( then shall emerge the fallen one ) [bodytext] =>
When the blade cuts through the skin

sliding through the open flesh

pushing against the bone

The marrow bred in the bone

craving what it can not have

not universal love

but to be loved alone!

When silence bleeds into itself

squeaking for a way out

yet unable to make the slightest sound

for it is condemned to absolute vacuum

the mighty SSSssssshhhhhhhhhhhh

the prisoner of its own title

when it brakes... it is gone

silence is lost!

When the stone sheds its tears

then shall emerge the fallen one

upon itself who seems to feed

like a snake swallowing its own tail

circled by its own saliva

the spider crying out loud

for its own measure

of pain and pleasure.

When the wound is left untended

with decay and rot all life will be ended

so hear this out now please

'taking life with ease

could prevent the disease'

If intelligence was the killer

wisdom would be the healer.

[comments] => 1 [counter] => 191 [topic] => 49 [informant] => vincy [notes] => [ihome] => 1 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => mystical )

M I S P L A Y

Contributed by vincy on Monday, 23rd June 2003 @ 10:38:05 PM in AEST
Topic: mystical

When the blade cuts through the skin

sliding through the open flesh

pushing against the bone

The marrow bred in the bone

craving what it can not have

not universal love

but to be loved alone!

When silence bleeds into itself

squeaking for a way out

yet unable to make the slightest sound

for it is condemned to absolute vacuum

the mighty SSSssssshhhhhhhhhhhh

the prisoner of its own title

when it brakes... it is gone

silence is lost!

When the stone sheds its tears

then shall emerge the fallen one

upon itself who seems to feed

like a snake swallowing its own tail

circled by its own saliva

the spider crying out loud

for its own measure

of pain and pleasure.

When the wound is left untended

with decay and rot all life will be ended

so hear this out now please

'taking life with ease

could prevent the disease'

If intelligence was the killer

wisdom would be the healer.

Copyright © vincy ... [ 2003-06-23 22:38:05]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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