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The sanctity of a soul
Contributed by
BSteel
on
Monday, 6th March 2006 @ 04:19:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
Mystical
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I'm in this game as a mortal soul searcher,
mortal soul schorcher, inner flame torcher,
burns away the false portion,
beneath the skin, my blood burns,
casting neither judgment nor extortion,
beneath the ruins lays a fortune,
pure, no element does it conform with,
No fear or anxiety penetrate it,
it is beyond conciousness,
It is my soul I will hold against any encroachment,
I shall not change my ways,
to satisfy your misconceptions of the game,
misdirections to be saved,
I force my own direction towards the grave,
Glory to he?
fuck that, glory to me and all that see,
the sanctity of one's soul,
in realtionship with anything that may be.
Copyright ©
BSteel
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2006-03-06 16:19:37] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Re: The sanctity of a soul
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Friday, 10th March 2006 @ 03:58:14 AM AEST (User
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I like the rhythm and flow of this one. Great use of words. Stay strong.
~Jenny~ |
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