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Toast, Cheers to War
Contributed by
Franciswolf
on
Friday, 21st September 2007 @ 01:09:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Ask yourself the question widowed witch, friendly foe.
Why do you treat me like the elements?
Harsh like hail, cold like snow.
I was just a friendly face but I must of wronged you right,
to be treated like I'm tyranny,
for you to fly me like a kite.
Well, ****, lets toast, cheers to war.
Burn the story, set the sun.
Martyr de
Martyr duh
Martyr day
Martyrdom
I consoled my options.
The arrows told me where to go.
Said, "You're a love interest not a therapist and should appear as so."
Now I'm a busy signal,
the vibration in your pocket.
Replaced romance's frailty,
a dusty drawer bed locket.
Well ****, lets toast, cheers to war.
You're playing Casanova while you're made to be his gun.
Martyr de
Martyr duh
Martyr day
Martyrdom
I feel so responsible,
did I torment you with waves?
I thought continued silence was key, that time is cure and saves.
You're a faded red.
I've doubled my passion to keep you stable.
Now's the end of permanent passages,
Fin to our forever fable.
Increased knowledge is increased sorrow,
King James Bible volume one.
Martyr de
Martyr duh
Martyr day
Martyrdom
Damn the silence, praised what's done.
Martyr de
Martyr duh
Martyr day
Martyrdom
I may have lost the battle but the wars been won.
Martyr de
Martyr duh
Martyr day
Martyrdom
Copyright ©
Franciswolf
... [
2007-09-21 13:09:54] (Date/Time posted on
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