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My kindred my associates
Contributed by
Lady_Daisy
on
Monday, 24th July 2006 @ 01:19:47 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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My kindred my associates,
they consider me eternal.
Take a blade to my still heart
I will be the one left standing!
His kind more than vulgar
Like cockroaches they scurry!
Take a blade to his grotesque head!
There’ll be more back later!
My place near lifeless again
I’ve seen this many times,
Me in confinement, again
Sensing some more déjà vu!
Him again staring down at me
Am I some type of mosaic?
I’ve seen that look before!
But like a mute I don’t say!
My kindred my associates
All gone, just disappeared,
My heart still on a stand still.
My place just fell and perished,
His kind now takes the reigns.
War, slaves, plagues and famines-
Men and women at work again
Rebuilding what he did before!
Copyright ©
Lady_Daisy
... [
2006-07-24 01:19:47] (Date/Time posted on
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