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Thief

Contributed by InexactExactness on Sunday, 17th November 2002 @ 11:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



The catacombs they scream your name
Causing you to go insane
The blissfulness of past mistakes
The ignorance makes you shake
Take your pills and calm yourself
Break your vile, steal your wealth
Contribute to the ones not seen
Your senses dulled and so unkeened
To the happenings around your face
Strange beginnings, a stranger place
Keeping those from within
Resorting next to stealing kin
You rest assure you are not caught
Though you never sleep at night
You stay awake so you can't be bought
Your limelight hides your life
Take the jewels and run with them
Not misplacing one single gem
Stash them away before you hide
For fear of the fright that you might die
Lay beneath your covers tight
Blocking everything from view
with pupil's open eyes widespread
The money brings with you
misery and so much death
There's nothing that you can do
Past regrets they face you now
You can't succeed you don't know how
Life was just a breeze for a while
and now there's nothing left




Copyright © InexactExactness ... [ 2002-11-17 23:00:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Thief (User Rating: 1 )
by OreO on Monday, 18th November 2002 @ 03:07:00 AM AEST
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This is sad, i really enjoyed
reading this one thanks for
sharing it, Keep em' coming
.::´¯`·..· OreO·..·´¯`::.


Re: Thief (User Rating: 1 )
by RICHARD_CAMPBELL on Tuesday, 19th November 2002 @ 10:41:50 AM AEST
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HI, I FEEL THE HURT IN THIS POEM,I HOPE YOU ARE OK.THIS
IS VERY GOOD.




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