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Birth of Casastrophe

Contributed by MajesticPoet on Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 06:12:03 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

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I've begun my misery
I celebrate my death annually
and with no control I watch my grave grow deeper

what this world holds back...
I've begun my misery
I celebrate my death annually
and with no control I watch my grave grow deeper
as I slowly begin to walk towards it

and while walking towards it
I trip and fall
I sit awake to prevent from falling
and while lying awake I see a door being shut
I begin to suffocate as I gasp for breath

and as I look over my lifeless body
I think to myself
is this how it ends?
a life composed of misery, a life that trapped me
the life that killed me

TRADGEDY!
I hear the cries
but I don't see the reasons to which
this cry should lead me to
a tradgedy
a crowd gathers as I look with curiosity

and as I stare at a masterpiece
I want to give you the grace that led me
to this state of mind
it's beautiful

and frightened
I approach a crowd
I act as if connive
they stare at me
with bitter dislike
awaiting a proper response
they stare at me

and as I stare at a masterpiece
I want to give you the grace that led me
to this state of mind
it's beautiful

and as I look over my lifeless body
I think to myself
is this how it ends?
a life composed of misery, a life that trapped me
the life that killed me

TRADGEDY!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
I Have no Strength
I Want my Strength
I Have Been Weakend
My Past is my Strength!
The Birth of The Birth of my This is the Birth of my
CATASTROPHE

Copyright © MajesticPoet ... [ 2005-06-13 18:12:03]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: Birth of Casastrophe (User Rating: 1 )
by MajesticPoet on Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 06:12:47 PM AEST
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Look it sucks so bad, I even mis-spelled Catastrophe in the Title.. lmao.. Oh well...

MaJ

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