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Wounded Hate
Contributed by
Ju-Ju
on
Wednesday, 25th June 2003 @ 06:45:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Wounded Hate
Dark and cold,
this room fills with horror.
Each scream echoes
in every solid corner.
There are no windows or doors,
I am trapped.
With this heavy burden on my shoulders,
I collapse.
The air and my time is fudged
as I gasp for every breath.
Every minute tells me
Im going to meet death.
As I pound on the floor
I can feel your evil eyes.
They creep down my skin
and my spine.
You watch me slowly die
as I fill with rage.
I quickly stand up
and beat on this cage.
You are surprised I still have power
as I gasp for more air,
as the walls fall,
you start to tear.
I fall out side of my cage,
I wish I could stand tall,
but you have killed me
with the almighty hate.
I am free although,
I will go this way
as you will live,
and I fight to stay.
You laugh because you have won
but I know,
sooner or later,
you wont be the only one.
Copyright ©
Ju-Ju
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2003-06-25 06:45:00]
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Re: Wounded Hate
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by ziggy on
Wednesday, 25th June 2003 @ 05:53:31 PM AEST
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| wow.. there's a lot of hurting in those lines |
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Re: Wounded Hate
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by Percursors on
Saturday, 28th June 2003 @ 09:11:33 PM AEST
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| *stands up and claps then wipes a tear away* |
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