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Amen
Contributed by
parkman
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Thursday, 29th April 2004 @ 04:18:52 PM in AEST
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Lying in my cell, securely compact
My vision is clear, my mind is intact
I try to turn round, in my six by four
But the door above, nearly meets the floor
Darkness surrounds me, stale air in my lungs
As I scratch at the door, as though looking for rungs
My energy is drained, as my nails break away
I listen to the voices, trying to hear what they say
The air's getting heavy, the heat's getting stronger
I cannot go on, not any longer
Then a faint sound, of earth on the door
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, may he rest, forever more
Copyright ©
parkman
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2004-04-29 16:18:52]
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Re: Amen
(User Rating: 1 )
by justinblue on
Thursday, 29th April 2004 @ 04:50:56 PM AEST
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awsome poem
i really like it alot |
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Re: Amen
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by AnGeL_M on
Friday, 30th April 2004 @ 01:21:36 AM AEST
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This Is Really Good Parkman !!!!!!!
I Liked It Alot ...... Written So Well Keep Em Coming :-)
********LoVe**AnGeL*********
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