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The Requiem
Contributed by
ediii
on
Thursday, 26th April 2007 @ 12:58:20 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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Soon to be a year without a week
since there, on the floor, in the lions den
I shed my coverage under the power of speak,
speechless inside but clean of men.
The pep fired brain flooded with love
of artificial kind, powdered, through the tube,
I surrendered with lust, more lack there of
and enclosed sanity in a dotless cube.
The more the better for a long lost mind
with an experience elevated from the surface of earth/
The actions excused by "love makes us blind"
but the intended blindness to addiction gave birth.
Now I stand here with opened eyes
and with ground so solid underneath my feet
and clearly I see through the "blind love" lies
that we are not a victory, but a defeat.
Copyright ©
ediii
... [
2007-04-26 12:58:20] (Date/Time posted on
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