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Contributed by adsalamon on Tuesday, 26th November 2002 @ 03:30:00 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



I am the blackhole of the galaxy
Who smears ***** on advertisment boards
Who forces bleach into junkies veins
Who spray paints "***** YOU" on gallery art
Who laughs at the new mound of burial soil
Who cracks the whip in the slave encampment
Who sacrifices for a worthless empty cause
Who burns all monuments down to ash
Who would sell is soul for more blood money
Who would sell his family for selfish gain
For I am the blackhole of the galaxy
I am the plague that clots your lungs
I am the sick dying infants tear
I am the war torn massacred of Africa
I am the homeless bleeding cold
I am the corpse pit of the persucuted nation
I am the darkness of the blind mans vision
I am the ice that freezes hearts
I am the newborns cry of the unknown
I am the bullet that shatters skulls
I am the deathbed melody of the cancer old
I am the stain on your precious mind
I am the heretic who curses your god
I am the nettle in the bed of roses
I am the blackhole of the galaxy
I am this world




Copyright © adsalamon ... [ 2002-11-26 15:30:00]
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Re: No Title (User Rating: 1 )
by OreO on Wednesday, 27th November 2002 @ 12:27:19 AM AEST
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Wow...what a write. This
says it all aye..
.::´¯`·..· OreO·..·´¯`::.


Re: No Title (User Rating: 1 )
by GEQUETSCHT on Wednesday, 27th November 2002 @ 12:35:21 AM AEST
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dude this is awsome. I like how it reminds me of how i write, not sugar coated but just as it is.

mit liebe und umarmung'n

Ali




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