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Pathetic Human Cigarette
Contributed by
Thoren
on
Tuesday, 31st January 2006 @ 10:48:47 AM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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I set a man on fire today.
He didn't scream.
He didn't run
flailing his arms.
He didn't make a scene,
at all.
Just stood there.
Burning.
Hands tucked into his pockets
Eyes closed
Head bowed
Motionless.
Emotionless.
Burning.
Bits of blackened clothing
Kicked around the grass,
By autistic wind.
Flames malevolently
Tongue lashing
Concrete flesh.
Burning.
My empty pail
Full of fumes
Swings robotically
Sings melodically
A smile pours across this mug
And I begin laughing.
Deep inside
My rage is
Burning.
Copyright ©
Thoren
... [
2006-01-31 10:48:47]
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Re: Pathetic Human Cigarette
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by lostrelic on
Tuesday, 31st January 2006 @ 03:45:56 PM AEST
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Re: Pathetic Human Cigarette
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by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 1st February 2006 @ 04:03:55 PM AEST
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I LOVE THIS!!!
I was captivated from the very first line. Wow..... Wow!!! This is great!! |
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