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[title] => Anatomy Of Hate
[time] => 2004-06-06 14:06:26
[hometext] => Identify the disease
[bodytext] => Forgotten rage deep within, Waits until its lies begin. Then it rises, taking hold, Forcing warmth to bitter cold. Eyes once clear turn muddy black, Twisting life from front to back. Tearing holes along its seams, Feeding hungry on the screams. Fingers trace the lines of pain, Picking at the scabs of gain. Watching blood combine with sweat, Greasy oily slip’ry wet. Lips that form the words of hate, Tongues that key the black heart gate. Op’ning holes that should be sealed, Broken hearts who’s skin been peeled. Arms that hold what no one wants, Ghosts of loss within their haunts. Sweet caress of silky lies, Hiding all the blackened skies. Ears that hear but do not know, Lost forever in their show. Blocking out what they can’t bear, Risking not to make them care. Loins that bread their malcontent, Knowing they will not repent. Born within the venom’s bile, Offspring grows in mocking style. Legs that carry burning pain, Driving all they touch insane. Locking round the neck of love, Drinking from the blood of doves. Feet that tread upon their backs, Breaking spines, they leave their tracks. Dancing through the fire touch, Never really giving much. Shadows cast an inky stain, Seeping down within the brain. Taking hold it squeezes hard, Tearing through the final card. Taking victims, born again, Feeding on the lonely pain. When it’s done with your poor soul, Someone else will pay its toll. Michael David Morash Copyright © 2004 [comments] => 2 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 43 [informant] => mdmorash [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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