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Old and Forgotten
Contributed by
Kellros
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Friday, 19th March 2004 @ 01:24:14 PM in AEST
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These shallow graves, lie empty,
the corpses left no sign of where and how,
locked inside books are the mistery of time,
the things that was and will be and will soon be mine
A cloudless night in the moonlight,
giving more life to the sky,
effect on darkness,
even though little children cry...
Those who worked hard,
even didn't exceed,
found that what they did,
meant more than doing nothing
The ecstasy of pain,
is just a mirror of our lifes,
a song of nothingness,
rings in our ears with no rhyme
Well. when the end comes
and take me away,
i'll be ready, just incase it is aquired of me,
to live another day
Copyright ©
Kellros
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2004-03-19 13:24:14]
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Re: Old and Forgotten
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by thumper on
Wednesday, 24th March 2004 @ 02:33:53 AM AEST
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"The ecstasy of pain, is just a mirror of our lives"I like that, I can relate. Nice sentiment, well,nice and dark. I look forward to reading more of your works.
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