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Insanity's Requiem
Contributed by
Shadow
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Monday, 9th February 2004 @ 09:37:57 PM in AEST
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psychoticpoems
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The mind is a place of shadow and light The beginning and end of all of our spite. Welcome dear shadows my minions have come The days of the light are finally done!
This darkness has name and do take care Youre in insanitys requiem O yea who dare! Its all in your mind and you should fear As you drown in the river of your own tears.
Insanitys Requiem to me is home Here I am god! But we're not alone. Dance my little sinful heart Even you play a part!
For blood must we spill to justify life To please the gods of our continuous strife. Dance dear shadows twist and burn Lifes little lesson you will soon learn!
Insanitys Requiem you I adore Give me strength O Requiem of lore! Cackle in fire burn in hell Dance my shadows here we may dwell!
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2004-02-09 21:37:57] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Insanity's Requiem
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Monday, 9th February 2004 @ 10:10:27 PM AEST (User
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interesting, love the images, cute cackle heh, hugs n' love nessa |
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Re: Insanity's Requiem
(User Rating: 1 ) by EternitysLyre on
Tuesday, 10th February 2004 @ 12:42:52 AM AEST (User
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It's fantastic, but eerily similar to my own tone and diction. Not to mention, Insanity's Requiem should be the death of insanity, which you portray the exact opposite of. Then again, sanity's requiem is such a dark title, and yours just sounds so devillishly appealing...
For a signature poem, I think it's pretty compelling.
Nicely Done.
Sanity's Requiem:
"A world of dreams is shattered glass; Fragmented remains of nostalgic past."
~The Palatine Poet |
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