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Crucify
Contributed by
somnium
on
Friday, 2nd June 2006 @ 05:23:09 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Feel like bleeding on the ground
Without making a sound
I'll suffer in silence
I won't sick around
Feeling like taking my own life
A forfeit for yours
Tell all the papers
It was for queen and country
As my blood rolls down
Making lines on your skin
You'll understand
The evidence is clear
My breadknife told me
You didn't let go
You wouldn't let me go
And this is my hospice
Your kitchen floor
I declare my own
Sovreign property
And burial plot
I vomit tapes from the
Eighties and you play
Back out lives as
Mine runs to the hills
One arm extends to the
Right and one to the left
Legs cross over
And my crown of toothpicks
Carved out eyes
And holographic
Face stares into
Evermore everything
And sees the final lie you
Spin to save your arse
And laughs
Well, I might as well...
Copyright ©
somnium
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2006-06-02 17:23:09]
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Re: Crucify
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by deathdrop on
Friday, 2nd June 2006 @ 05:54:20 PM AEST
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| wow... amazing! |
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Re: Crucify
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by Remi on
Friday, 2nd June 2006 @ 05:57:27 PM AEST
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| the whole order of the poem was sweet, nice write |
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