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Days of End (Mans past...Mans future ), Chapter 3

Trickles of light filtered in through the capsules...

Scientist
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Written by Sorrow Is My Mask   
Sunday, 09 March 2008
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Scientist

 

Plugging in equations all day

Testing your reactions, hoping to find a better way

 

Your lies have all been recorded

I have listed them all as distorted

 

I have locked you in a cage

Locked you in alone with all your rage

 

It seems as though your skin is just something to rip and tear

I have never seen such self mutilation so sincere

 

You are my specimen, mine to keep

But I still have no theories for why you weep

 

Could it be you yearn for a normal life

Could it be that I have lost my scientific pride

 

Either way you still have deep cuts that will never heal

And now my calculations have all turned to fear



Copyright 2008 Sorrow Is My Mask
Keyword: Scientist
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Comments (2)
Posted by 1800
2008-03-09 18:38:24
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Just don't have any PETA members going after monkeys. We've all seen 28 Days Later...
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Posted by Sad Sara
2008-03-10 05:38:05
Mad Scientist turns Sad Scientist

Juss breakin' the skin 'eh?

Poetry cuts deep, I wouldn't argue, and words paint pain with an intensity that scars the lines in between the in between lines.

Oh, by the way, I have no idea what I'm goin' on about.

But I think yer do...

I like this un, very clever

'Anna
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