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Pass Through The Narrow Filter

Contributed by Mangos on Saturday, 18th March 2006 @ 11:16:30 AM in AEST
Topic: oops

Hanging pictures on their frame
Main Street deserted for the parade
They dance and sing in your honor
They pay homage to your courageous valor
You are officially a hero of epic proportions
You and your little shiny suit of armor
Take heed, take caution

Sword drawn and masks fastened tight
Take your stage,
“Warrior of the Night”
It’s your words they wait to hear
It’s your poetry that can induce their last tear
For I have been here, waiting for your return
I thought it better then simply coming along

Children gather, they chant your name
They dress like you
It’s such a crying damn shame!
If they only knew you
The way I once used to
If they only loved you
If they only gave a damn too!

Bestowed upon you, is an honor such
Kings and Gods awake, just to wish you luck!
Have I sinned to such an extent,
That all I have accomplished now becomes irrelevant?
Has the road I traveled become nonexistent?
Was my toil and hardship worth even some small percent?

But I digress, this here is your special day
You’re larger than the sun, in your own perverted way
Compounding conclusions, and drastic disillusions
Have enabled a condemned slave of misery
Rise to the lauded and worshiped epitome-
Greatness and prominence have apparently escaped thee
You and I simply,
Can never be

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Copyright Â© Mangos ... [ 2006-03-18 11:16:30]
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Re: Pass Through The Narrow Filter (User Rating: 1 )
by darkangeleyes57 on Wednesday, 5th April 2006 @ 11:37:51 AM AEST
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This was really good. I liked it alot. I am surprised that no has commented on this..

take care
christina

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