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DarkChiild
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0 posted 08-17-99 12:41 AM       View Profile for DarkChiild   Email DarkChiild   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for DarkChiild

Cycle
~~~~~
Taken from my mind
they send me to the trance
on puppet strings I ride
and flow in tainted dance
Cash run dry along with thought
Still can't escape the pain they wrought
can't run now
the need so real
willing to kill
to cheat
to steal
They throw into my hand
a single shell and name
the churning of my gut
I must play their wretched game
Lurk between the shadows
without a single sound
fire at her head
and she falls unto the ground
Screaming death
screaming silence as she dies
soon the show is over
and I climb for silent eyes
They put you in my hand
my closest and only friend
on puppet strings I ride
until the very end.



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Wish in one hand, then shit in the other and see which one fills up first.

--DarkChiild--
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Sue
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since 08-04-99
Posts 407
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1 posted 08-17-99 02:10 AM       View Profile for Sue   Email Sue   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Sue

What can I say? Really powerful.
Christopher
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Purgatorial Incarceration


2 posted 08-17-99 02:17 AM       View Profile for Christopher   Email Christopher   Edit/Delete Message      Find Poems  View IP for Christopher

Master stroke Dark Child, yet another example of the demons riding us to our doom!

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It's so cool, it's so swell, living here on Ice Planet hell!
-Psychotica-

 
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