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On The Verge Of Something New
Contributed by
LandsleyAlexandre
on
Thursday, 12th November 2009 @ 07:23:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I am on the next level
Heading for the top
I beg you don't try to keep up because you cannot
All that is left for you is dust and footprints
So follow, and take me as your leader
I am well known to violate writers
In this universe, I blew up like an A bomb
My words were spread just like radiations
And elicited catastrophe in all directions
Then my name infiltrated poets’ minds
just like diseases and cause corruption
Oh well let bygones be bygones
And let the King restore his throne
I was about to take over and conquer
But I decided to give you a makeover
Michael Jackson, face lift off
Britney Spears, shave the whole head up
Damn you look messed up
Still reciting Shakespeare
Now I am here so you best fear
And while writing this poem
I got so sick thinking about what I am going to do to you
I threw up my thoughts on this paper
Which afflicted brain damages to all of you misanthropists.
Copyright ©
LandsleyAlexandre
... [
2009-11-12 19:23:39] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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