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Untitled
Contributed by
AnaMiaMaryJane
on
Sunday, 25th July 2004 @ 08:59:04 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Too tired can't get to sleep
Drifting away to somewhere dark and deep
You aren't there but I wish you would be
Protect me from those on our search for the see
The see is just darkness absent of light
Mindless souls wondering without any sight
Into the beyond from here they go
Followed by murders of bird called crow
Through rivers of blood and corpses far and wide
The stench that hits their noses makes them wonder what died
Tripping and falling they're drenched in death
Some can not go on so we steal their breath
We two are among these souls
Our happiness and life rittled with holes
Pieces of us gone forever more
Never to return to your or mine core
And now our trek ends after so long
Not many of us left, is it really that wrong?
To have selfishly searched for something not there
And excluded all those who for us they care
Copyright ©
AnaMiaMaryJane
... [
2004-07-25 20:59:04] (Date/Time posted on
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