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A Grave of Melancholy
Contributed by
yackerz85
on
Wednesday, 13th December 2006 @ 04:27:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Someone pull me out of this rut
of melancholy and depression.
It seems I have dug myself a grave
of sadistic thoughts and desires.
Lying face down in the mud.
with no intentions of getting up.
Would you lend a hand to pull me free
or just kick some more dirt or me?
There is no more desire to see the light
there is no more hope and no more fight
in my twisted soul of selfish gain.
I deny the pleasure and crave the pain.
but I can no longer struggle in vain.
just lay in the ground like I'm already slain.
So there will be no struggle I fear
when I feel the dirt hit my back.
Completely, I except the suffocating mire.
that envelopes and suffocates my soul.
and places me into darkness forevermore.
Copyright ©
yackerz85
... [
2006-12-13 16:27:39] (Date/Time posted on
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