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The Memories of the Lost and Profound
Contributed by
HelpUsHeaven
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Wednesday, 4th August 2010 @ 08:04:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
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ever bloom
loading the selfishness of man unto one another
ever clear
for the first time my eyes see what is not there
all the while
I stand in an open serenade and speak the words of love
all the time
I pray I can one day kill for you
sincerity
the one I once praised as my father and saviour
clarity
no longer seeing the light behind the crimson curtains
all knowing
realizing this is no place for me
all reasoning
understanding now what I could never see clearly
breathing
exhumed from the ground
screaming
body lost in the place of the profound darkness
excruciating
the truth that lies beneath the lies they feed you
intoxicating
the rules of treachery and hatred that we all will follow.
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Re: The Memories of the Lost and Profound
(User Rating: 1 ) by Puppy_dog_eyes on
Friday, 6th August 2010 @ 03:50:00 PM AEST (User
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Thanks for the insight into what must be a real nightmare for you.
I think I can get a little more of a sense of what it must be like now, having never suffered from it myself.
Nice write
Steve |
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