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On The Verge Of Something New
Contributed by
LandsleyAlexandre
on
Thursday, 12th November 2009 @ 07:23:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I am on the next level Heading for the top I beg you don't try to keep up because you cannot All that is left for you is dust and footprints So follow, and take me as your leader I am well known to violate writers In this universe, I blew up like an A bomb My words were spread just like radiations And elicited catastrophe in all directions Then my name infiltrated poets minds just like diseases and cause corruption Oh well let bygones be bygones And let the King restore his throne I was about to take over and conquer But I decided to give you a makeover Michael Jackson, face lift off Britney Spears, shave the whole head up Damn you look messed up Still reciting Shakespeare Now I am here so you best fear And while writing this poem I got so sick thinking about what I am going to do to you I threw up my thoughts on this paper Which afflicted brain damages to all of you misanthropists.
Copyright ©
LandsleyAlexandre
... [
2009-11-12 19:23:39] (Date/Time posted on
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