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The Hours
Contributed by
xsitm
on
Saturday, 7th May 2005 @ 12:27:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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The hours tick by so quickly
My time is running low
I must now find a seat
Or I might just miss the show
The stage is set before me
The curtains open wide
Revealing a world I know too well
The world of you and I
The parade of characters endless
Yet each one another clown
Sent here to amuse me
As the world crumbles to the ground
The detail is so perfect
Is this a dream or real
My emotions taking over
And I dont know what to feel
The sky I see before me
Is bleeding red tonight
A tear for everything thats wrong
With this world and my life
Earth is falling to pieces
Everything I knew is gone
And as I watch reluctantly
I realize I dont have long
They say nothing lasts forever
And I know this all too well
Soon enough Ill be gone
But you can find me in hell
Now the stage is set for conclusion
The final Act I see
Ending everything I know
Everything including me
All seems lost in the world tonight
The ending never turned out right
And Im left wondering
Why my world was cut by this knife
The curtains now begin to close
But nothings ever really done
For once intermissions over
The sky will rise a new sun
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xsitm
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2005-05-07 12:27:31]
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Re: The Hours
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by Kachina on
Saturday, 7th May 2005 @ 12:55:28 PM AEST
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| I enjoyed this piece. You are a good writer. Keep up the great work. |
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