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The Barracks O fForeboding
Contributed by
MoonTides
on
Monday, 30th December 2002 @ 07:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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In the barracks of foreboding my soul shall rise,
from the prison of fear that it is clapped inside.
Trickery has trapped a wandering soul,
from finding a true life or love.
Evil deeds fordone in greed;
Fate has chosen my life’s path of need.
Bars of hate are moulded with metal
Trap me in my prison of the devil.
Meaningful times remembered last.
Memories that haunt my past.
I can feel the heavy weight of time.
Each stroke of a clock is a heavy chime.
To carry until the peace of death
Crowns me in a gentle breath.
If only the flame of fear
would be quenched with my tears;
Heaven and Hell I am balanced between
but the scale of weights is tipping toward evil not seen.
My soul has at last sent a mournful repent
the bars of hate have cracked and bent
my soul has freed itself from greed;
Fate has been so good to me.
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MoonTides
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2002-12-30 07:00:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Barracks O fForeboding
(User Rating: 1 ) by OreO on
Thursday, 2nd January 2003 @ 12:37:00 AM AEST (User
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Heaven and hell i am balanced between.....that is my very favoritest line in this poem....this poem i could read over and over and over and never tire from it's beautiful wording...this is a masterpiece...thank you for sharing this one...
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Re: The Barracks O fForeboding
(User Rating: 1 ) by Ilhar on
Monday, 6th January 2003 @ 05:46:19 PM AEST (User
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well written beautifully put into images |
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