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All Along


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Written by Sorrow Is My Mask   
Tuesday, 13 May 2008
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All Along

 

My heart well **** it, it has morphed into rock

All this input of negative energy, I can't stop

 

All along we have always been divided

I will kill every single thing, it's what i've decided

 

For your own safety advise extreme caution

My head, filled with violence from all this exhaustion

 

Yes, I'm still scurrying around

Following all these familiar sounds

 

But the origin of them is too hard to find

This place is like a poem without a rhyme

 

The intimidating walls, they stand so high

Every now and then, nails rain down from the sky

 

Lodging themselves into my flesh

Peaceful images and lullabies, they digress

 

Everytime I rise above this current of pain

I lost my footing, you all pull me back down again

 

And nobody cares, no one lends a hand

The selfishness here, you couldn't begin to comprehend

 

You open your mouth to tell me my psychosis is an excuse

If you ever speak to me again

I'll hang your worthless body from this noose

 

To be honest I'd like to see you hanging from a string

Seeing you suffer feeds the demon I have within



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Comments (3)
Posted by nick711
2008-05-13 15:39:49
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thats a very dark poem. i must admit it didn't flow really well, but as i was reading it through my head it sounded pretty good anyways.
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Posted by C.R. Vard
2008-05-19 18:23:39
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well written...not sure what your getting at here but i certianly get the darkness part...its too late to read poetry i guess
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Posted by lemon
2008-05-21 14:04:04
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i liked it... sometimes you just get, well, pissed off. :)
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