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Doing
Contributed by
soccerflyer27
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Sunday, 3rd May 2009 @ 07:32:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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The world is always everturning
Somewhere, something's always burning
There is no use, no point in yearning
Learning, Learning
Breaks and cracks lengthen; swelling
My heart and desires can't withstand rebelling
Can't listen to words life is telling
Dwelling, Dwelling
Pain blacker than what your eyes are seeing
Pain beyond the use of open bleeding
Cannot see what my eyes are reading
Pleading, Pleading
Where and why am I residing?
How and what am I deciding?
Mounting life, but I'm not riding
Hiding, Hiding
Stitches break; what is binding?
I cannot see what I am finding
The world cares not, no one's minding
Grinding, Grinding
I've come to find that all is lying
Can you hear the whispers that are crying?
Can you hear the Devil slowly sighing?
Dying, Dying
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Re: Doing
(User Rating: 1 ) by The_Phantom on
Sunday, 3rd May 2009 @ 08:27:53 PM AEST (User
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Nice piece of writing here, thanks for the read.
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