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Roll Over, Dead Rover
Contributed by
Cancer
on
Tuesday, 25th March 2003 @ 04:25:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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in the house of vapour
she was breathing mist of rage
i thought i had earned her hatred
i thought i had...
smoking a crooked cigarette
it's burning like hell bent for ash
reading the lies in your crooked smile
falling out of love so ***** fast
running out of people to blame this ***** on
running out of reasons to endure your sadism
running out of my padded room
only to find myself in a cage
carnival display
your friends laugh at me
i am dog
yet in your dyslexia, you worship me
it's old, but it's true
holding on
for the sake of guilt
what self-respecting slave
would abandon such a dependent master?
in the house of vapour
our love is such a gas
in the house of asphyxiation
i am breathing my last
Copyright ©
Cancer
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2003-03-25 16:25:00]
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Re: Roll Over, Dead Rover
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by bobotheclown on
Monday, 31st March 2003 @ 02:19:34 PM AEST
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Hey, Roy good poem a bit different, but good nonetheless. Keep on writing. I'll PM u soon.
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