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Incomplete Humanity
Contributed by
deusdeira
on
Tuesday, 12th July 2011 @ 02:07:21 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I reach my hand into the black,
reaching for that piece I lack,
spinning, swirling, back to dark,
the pieces of this broken ark,
are hidden deep inside these walls,
they beckon us... yes they do call,
for sadness and for memories,
they swallow them with untold ease,
I open up my eyes and breathe,
I've failed again... I feel no peace,
Gripping silence, failed notions...
oh free me from this dark devotion,
Watch the spiral, never-ending,
the pieces of my soul I'm spending...
never complete... always broken,
ripping... screaming... heartless motions.
Copyright ©
deusdeira
... [
2011-07-12 02:07:21]
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Re: Incomplete Humanity
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by Banjosandwitch on
Tuesday, 12th July 2011 @ 05:41:42 AM AEST
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