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Till Your Vocal Chords Cease
Contributed by
franciswolf
on
Saturday, 24th June 2006 @ 03:19:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Hey boss man in your wincer knot ties
Who conforms to conform of all conformities lies
That cant destroy the voice but God willing he tries
Whos mission lies monarchial till he withers and dies
Youre a pawn, a peasant, pray to larger a beast
Theyd have every word lined out till your vocal chords ceased
And like vultures on cactus would pick at you like a servants sad feast
Youre just a worthless moment before the next if I may say the least
The attempts you have made to conquer the free
Cannot be made by a man who ripped out his own eyes just to see
So take heed in these words and collapse on them lightly
Francis Wolf is now the teacher who defines me
His voice unlike yours speaks in millions of one
Who have taken your hand and denounced it as done
That think, youve had a good run but the running is run
That youve tried your futile failings and youve had your fun
Copyright ©
franciswolf
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2006-06-24 15:19:50]
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Re: Till Your Vocal Chords Cease
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by RYOFU on
Saturday, 24th June 2006 @ 03:54:09 PM AEST
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| Wonderfully written! Your images are so vivid and alive! GReaT JoB! : D |
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