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Death Bed
Contributed by
flamingblade
on
Friday, 1st September 2006 @ 07:08:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Small girl in a hostipal bed
Gripping the handlebars
Screaming, shakes her head
Behind the pain, she sees stars.
She's almost insane, right on the edge,
Lying in an empty grave
Suffocating on unconcious knowlege.
Boiling oil poured against her skin,
Preparing for battle, she can't let them win.
Struggling against unbearable pain
Putting up a fight as the moon wanes.
Icy hatred pours in her eyes
as she screams"No more lies!"
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flamingblade
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2006-09-01 19:08:52]
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Re: Death Bed
(User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on
Friday, 1st September 2006 @ 08:37:08 PM AEST
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Wow!
Very powerfull, well written work of art.
huggs,
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