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The Truth
Contributed by
grode
on
Sunday, 25th June 2006 @ 06:41:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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I can feel the waves violently crashing against my tattered boat,
But there is no ocean for miles and miles,
So I patch the cracks and sail forward on this infinite sea of doubt,
I take the path that has not been traveled,
With a map that was never truly made,
Untill I find myself before a door with no locks that can't be opened,
In a house with no walls that can not be enetered,
I reach for the handle but my hands quickly dissapear,
The darkness covers me like a warm suffocating blanket,
As the worlds harsh screams rock me into unwanted slumber,
For this door can not be opened because it conceals what we fear the most,
So I drift away till the sunlight awakens my blinded eyes,
In the distance the door begins to slowly fade away,
With the one true secret man was never meant to know,
One that can not be opened with human hands
for it holds a power we can not behold,
the truth
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grode
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2006-06-25 18:41:37] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Truth
(User Rating: 1 ) by allymp on
Sunday, 25th June 2006 @ 08:02:30 PM AEST (User
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I really liked this poem, good job :) |
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