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Wicked

Contributed by weepingprophet on Monday, 13th March 2006 @ 05:57:16 PM in AEST
Topic: anguished



Scribbled on blank tablets
My thoughts of agony
Devoured by this planet
My joy has escaped me

Let me out of this life
Another second
I might just find
I want so badly to be free
kill the pain that's binding me

This world is quick to condenm
Current moving faster than I can swim
Still I won't give in
I'll fight to the day that the dark side wins

Try as you might
Wicked love
you won't shake
what i'm made of

I'm everything
you've never felt
I'm more than any
earthly wealth

so let go of me
let me out
you'll never know
why i shout

i hold my pride
in a knife at my bedside
i hold my peace in an unloaded gun
with a single bullet of slow redemption
i embrace the pain of my eternal run

there's nothing left in this solitude world
there's nothing here that's dear
there's no one that i'm longing to hold
and all that's in me is fear







Copyright © weepingprophet ... [ 2006-03-13 17:57:16]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Wicked (User Rating: 1 )
by drtylilsecret on Monday, 13th March 2006 @ 06:51:08 PM AEST
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whoa...dark, angry...fantastically written i loved it!

~natalya


Re: Wicked (User Rating: 1 )
by Bohemian_with_a_pen on Wednesday, 15th March 2006 @ 02:08:16 AM AEST
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incredible, as always. please don't harm yourself anymore than is necessary, how am i to manage with no brilliant poetry to read? =)
Avalanche XoXo




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