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Silent Hill
Contributed by
midian
on
Tuesday, 29th August 2006 @ 11:58:20 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Once a year when all is still
I goto a place called Silent hill
In silent hill there is no grass
Just fragments everywhere of shattered glass
in silent hill the dark is light
an evil place where wrong makes right
tormented souls Scattered far and wide
Twisted Zombies looking for mortal brides
to turn mortal flesh to rot and decay
in silent hill is the only way
page long dissertations
On Violent creations
of what i percieve to be
a mirror of me!
in this mirror of me
i see demons that chase me
i see zombiefied brides
and thier rotting corpse inside
decomposing clothes
and worn out old bones
all in silent hill
because there is no will
to search for the light
to banish this flesh from my sight
foreverl in vain
this place will always remain
Oh silent hill!
how you do me so ill!
Copyright ©
midian
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2006-08-29 11:58:20] (Date/Time posted on
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