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Fear
Contributed by
pyrofungus
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Saturday, 16th October 2004 @ 10:51:42 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Fear me The one who is on his knees White pants dirtied and diseased An evil eye That rolls But sees Hands that are inescapable Deadly in the crossfire Chained to the wickedness That erupted within Crumbling what was left of my innocence Crucifying me with who I had become I lingered in my own thoughts On my knees Within my closed eyes I began to see who I really needed to be
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Re: Fear
(User Rating: 1 ) by afterdark on
Saturday, 16th October 2004 @ 11:57:26 AM AEST (User
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Good write..i liked this 1.. |
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Re: Fear
(User Rating: 1 ) by theMoth on
Saturday, 16th October 2004 @ 01:48:03 PM AEST (User
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Wowie zowie,
A cool little poem.
Really liked the verbal images
you inspired.
The rolling evil eye
especially.
--Mothy |
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