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Hail The King
Contributed by
jason_robert_britt
on
Wednesday, 4th February 2009 @ 02:52:41 AM in AEST
Topic:
sarcasticpoetry
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Sitting now upon the throne Elected up to prune the bone A harvester for greener days Until fertilizer remains
Stringent beams of power flow Invisible to all we know Ticking pieces being set Nothing which to hedge the bet
Absolution's time is now Fight fight fight pow pow pow A fist to all who shame the game Marching along in unity's name
Boot to street and hand on heart Will begin the ending's start One world love to one world hate Scraping teeth on empty plates
Gears turning for war's cold cry Tears will pour from mother's eyes Atillery like locust swarms Fly to consume all that is warm
Lessons are not always learned History still sometimes burns Prophesy comes fast and hard When but a few hold all the cards
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2009-02-04 02:52:41] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Hail The King
(User Rating: 1 ) by bobotheclown on
Monday, 2nd March 2009 @ 02:17:56 AM AEST (User
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Brilliant my friend, just ***** brilliant. You
are a true poet your poem just got stronger
with every line. I loved the line, "Scraping
teeth on empty plates" yeah man awesome I
loved the imagery there. Great write I'll e-mail
you and we'll connect. |
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