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Elvenblood
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since 2001-02-17
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Maine, USA

0 posted 2001-03-25 02:01 PM


I post this because, I know people who would do it. And they're not picked on, or angry, or anything like that. I also hate how the press will make a mountain out of a molehill, or make the student out as the problem, or persecution as the reason. Hope it's a good read.

A teen walks into his bedroom
He does his homework, always an “A”
She plays her guitar, a keyboard too
He calls the coach, to see if he’ll play
She calls her friends, innumerable – all true

A teen walks into a cafeteria
“Where are all your friends?” another asks
“Under my jacket and in my pocket”
At that the pretty-boy is gone
Lost in a violent maelstrom of smoke and blood
Tables upturn, people scream
Another one falls, bathing her friends

The school on TV, a fiery conflagration
Prepared for weeks, the school went up
Not one bacterium from the lab survived
Thousands of students killed by one
A teen who was perfect, nothing wrong
Nobody knows what to make of it
The press doesn’t even speculate why

The press, parents, schools and more
Realize they know absolutely nothing
They can’t stop what’s happening
They can’t prevent anything from now on
People will assume he was pained, or curious
But he knew what he was doing, but they don’t care
They are thick headed, and look past the real problem

A teen watches the earth from his non-existence
Watching the people warp his identity and mind
He almost wishes he hadn’t done it
He would rather be himself with them alive
Than be a tortured youth, angry with everyone
A teen watches the earth from his non-existence
~*Last line is still under review*~

[This message has been edited by acire (edited 03-26-2001).]

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Deranger
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since 2000-05-10
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1 posted 2001-03-25 03:31 PM


In the ageless mentallity of the unstoppable lone gunman...hehe...

Anywho, to make things easier on me, i'm gonna pretend i completely understand this poem...well, i might as well pretend to understand you as well!  

Yes, America is dumb.  Scarily, we don't know what to make of these tragedies, scarier still is the fact we don't know what to do about them either...it appears we are to chronically rot in our own ignorence...alas.

Anyway, ranting aside...your poem was good, i found this part disturbing, however...

People will assume he was pained, or curious

Curious? Gun go boom, people fall down. Is that the kind of curiosity you were refering to?

Spreading insanity, one post at a time


Child of the Stars
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2 posted 2001-03-30 01:22 PM


   3 words.
Mean.
People.
SUCK!

and 4 more: Have a nice day.  
    ~Carly

Many miles behind my eyelashes, there always seems to be
the strangest things, the slightly sane, that only I can see...

banburycross
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since 2001-03-27
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viginia
3 posted 2001-03-30 01:31 PM


Mean people do suck.  The poem, however, was quite good, i enjoyed it.

Sometimes, the things that go unsaid are the only things worth hearing.

TearsOfPearls
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since 1999-09-23
Posts 322
Vereeniging, South-Africa
4 posted 2001-03-30 02:05 PM


I think this was an excellent poem, and I understand the message...I think. Great poem...great rhyme and great style...keep it up!

Planning big can be a gamble...I have already rolled the dice!

AngelShell
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since 2000-03-01
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not heaven nor hell so...
5 posted 2001-03-31 02:47 AM


Tears, this can only bring tears.  For the truth we all know is so real yet pretend is so far away.

I love everything you're trying to say, yet hate the images that toss through my head.

I can see your anger, yet I am blind to your feelings.

It is perfect.

Fading Away
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6 posted 2001-03-31 03:03 PM


This is an angry poem.. I love it.  I like the rhyme scheme, and the flow... it's great.  Very nice job.

--Marie

It's true that we don't know what we've got until we lose it, but it's also true that we don't know what we've been missing until it arrives.

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