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Untitled
Contributed by
AnaMiaMaryJane
on
Sunday, 25th July 2004 @ 08:59:04 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Too tired can't get to sleep Drifting away to somewhere dark and deep You aren't there but I wish you would be Protect me from those on our search for the see
The see is just darkness absent of light Mindless souls wondering without any sight Into the beyond from here they go Followed by murders of bird called crow
Through rivers of blood and corpses far and wide The stench that hits their noses makes them wonder what died Tripping and falling they're drenched in death Some can not go on so we steal their breath
We two are among these souls Our happiness and life rittled with holes Pieces of us gone forever more Never to return to your or mine core
And now our trek ends after so long Not many of us left, is it really that wrong? To have selfishly searched for something not there And excluded all those who for us they care
Copyright ©
AnaMiaMaryJane
... [
2004-07-25 20:59:04] (Date/Time posted on
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