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Product Of Sex And Violence

Contributed by Luka on Sunday, 5th December 2004 @ 03:03:48 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



World of society posses us
Puts camouflage over us
Light dies inside of us
We march into society
They say were half of heaven
And half of hell
It boggles their brain
They can’t see the inner pain
But their controlled illusions
Remain the same
When the time comes
I’ll b waiting
Tearing apart anticipating
Hold my hand
One by one
We march into the sun
This cant be undone
No one listens
No one cares
Eternal silence
When your generation
Is the product
Of sex and violence




Copyright © Luka ... [ 2004-12-05 15:03:48]
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Re: Product Of Sex And Violence (User Rating: 1 )
by In2thetwilightzone on Sunday, 5th December 2004 @ 03:09:10 PM AEST
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powerfull, you sound like you are the chosen one...
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Re: Product Of Sex And Violence (User Rating: 1 )
by LEMMEN on Sunday, 5th December 2004 @ 05:57:36 PM AEST
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We are products of our own environment. Each
generation differnt from the next. But your words are well spoken for all. Old and young alike. GREAT WRITE.

~DENNIS~


Re: Product Of Sex And Violence (User Rating: 1 )
by Gothchyk on Monday, 6th December 2004 @ 12:08:50 AM AEST
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I agree with Dennis, Great write.


Re: Product Of Sex And Violence (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 27th December 2004 @ 01:37:04 AM AEST
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"They say were half of heaven
And half of hell"
...interesting way to put it. Nice work.




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