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Post by ◕‿◕ on Dec 5, 2007 16:25:53 GMT -5
Untitled Life- what does it mean? It's not really as great as it seems. You laugh, you cry, You live, you die. It's fun and intoxicating, It's bitter and frustrating. Fortunate and winning, Rebel and sinning. Heaven or hell, There's a soul to sell. The beginning to the end, A broken life to mend. Some of you may not be able to see, That this is viewed by the eyes of me.
In The Darkness In the darkness they appear, A lost soul running, full of fear. In the darkness they all grin, But they know they will not win. In the darkness they all wait, Using lies as their bait. In the darkness they want to succeed, Silver flashes and someone bleeds. In the darkness they start to run, Now the darkness has lost its fun. In the darkness I wait and see, What may lay ahead of me. Their Personal Hell They wail, they cry, They lived, they died. They think its not well, Living in their cells. They laugh, they scream, Everything is not as right as it seems. They live in the flames, Their names go on the wall of shame. The demons come in, Taking over those who sinned. Darkness always falls, Sunlight never hits the walls. Nothing is well, Now that you're living in hell. [/size] Note: If you use any of these poems without my permission, you will face my wrath.
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