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Time
Contributed by
JacobJowers
on
Friday, 25th July 2014 @ 01:49:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Your nightmares are forever Your suffering is now your life You thought you were so clever How did your back react to the knife.
Your existence tore me apart Every day I was the one to blame I finally found the problem; my heart I set it aflame.
So this is what it feels like to die It's hollow and empty, never ending In the end, I was the bad guy I'm no longer pretending.
Your time has come I've done Death's work for him I've found the Earth's scum All this time, I've been making your light dim.
Now, on your death bed I'll be glad once you're gone So full of dread But fear not,
Where you're going The suffering will never cease I'll forever live knowing That I can finally rest in peace.
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JacobJowers
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2014-07-25 13:49:31] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Time
(User Rating: 1 ) by dvtpdw on
Friday, 25th July 2014 @ 08:23:07 PM AEST (User
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Your write leaves words to ponder. Its imagery so profound yet thought provoking. It leads the reader down different paths yet to converge on one. Nice write, P |
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