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[sid] => 56325
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Barren
[time] => 2004-07-15 20:12:40
[hometext] => ~Deep Inside The Empty Womb Lies The Seed Of Evil~
[bodytext] => Barren i hold her close and i hold her tight i dark secret deep in the night none shall know so none shall care and i know that it is not fair my wife,my beautiful and radiant wife the only thing that gave meaning into my life my wife is barren and cannot bear a child so loose on the street im running wild a daughter or son is all i need to fulfill my life and pass on my seed still her empty womb shall not bear so without a care im being unfair unfaithful and obscene again i leave this time she follows and what does she see me with another under the deep cover cover of the midnight with another unaware lover she is blinding with rage and undying madness trying to cope with her volumes of sadness she approaches and steps into the moonlight in her hand glistening is a very large steak knife she begins to stab and stab me some more then she slits the throat of that stripper turned whore im bleeding out onto the sidewalk smearing the lines children drew with chalk into her trunk to be drove away out unto the city dumps shall be my grave because of my coveting sins i perish to hell as i lay in fire on my bed of nails i look up onto earth and see my lovely wife she has a new husband now and a new life she brings great news of her pregnancy but she was barren....oh wait i see it was never her it was me all along it looks like all this time i was wrong wrapped in my body cast of thorns awaiting to see the child be born listen to me and remember my words sworn hell hath no fury like a women scorned [comments] => 8 [counter] => 192 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Vermillion [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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