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Seeker72
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0 posted 2007-09-28 12:12 PM



Thou shalt not sin in a house of glass

                                               For fear that the sinless wait outside with hands full of rocks

Waiting to judge

                        To kill with a clear heart

Murdering a murderer is not murder

Killing the killer

               Silencing the voice of sorrow

The grip of shame

                        Caught in the middle of nothing at all

Forever trying to justify the actions you never made

                A house of shattered glass lay strewn for all to see

Littering the path it slices tender feet

                                                 Cutting to the bone

Each step leaves the blood soaked testament to innocents lost

A testament to darkness embraced

                                            Staring at the pieces you look upon the reflection of a stranger

No one knows you now

                             Least of all yourself

Cold nights in the darkness

            Listening to the howling somewhere in the distance

Listening to the crying somewhere in yourself

                                                                  Catching the echoing sobs of your lost life
As they race away down darkened hallways

Your shattered house of glass

                  You thought it so strong that none could destroy the foundations

Half right you stand knowing in the scattered remnants of a life long gone

Blood dried and carried by the innocent winds you come to understand

None could falter the foundations of the home you had created

Solid they stood against each coming storm

                                             Solid they stood with every howling rage

Weak they became

                           When you did

Crumble did they

                           When you did

Lost are they now

                            As you are

Rain comes drowning your world

                Watching as water fills the vacant foundation

                                                                                       As empty as your soul

Watching you see you life dragged away by the pull of time as it screams through the cascading waters

Crying, your tears mix with the rain and race from your cold cheek

                                              Diving into pools of oblivion

As your tired soul cries forever wishing to join them

                 Embrace the darkness

End the suffering
Embrace the knowledge

                            Cease the ignorant ranting

Embrace death

            Embrace life

Wake this morn and understand

                             Wake this morn and realize

Your house of glass still stands

                   As wicked thoughts scurry through your mind

Your life still is

                  You are the foundation

Be it as you wish for your vision to become reality

                                                         I see the cracks already starting to form

Time waits patiently for your stupidity to rear its ugly head

As sadly it shall

                         Vision will become reality

Reality shall become darkness

                          Darkness

                                      That never-ending pain in your chest shall become

As the shattered victims are washed away by time

                                                               Leaving not a memory of whom you once were

Or what you might have been

Leaving only victims in your ignorant wake

A distant thought you became

A word spoken with venom from placid tongue

                                            A photo with a missing piece

So sad as love still remains regardless the actions

                    No longer spoken aloud you join the chorus of prayer

A fallen soul forever lost

                                  Some would say a fallen Angel

Most wouldn’t

                   Your last moments revealed to the world

You wait as the rain on the roof beats with a steady mantra

                                        Last thoughts are only pity for yourself

Selfish to the end

                                               Then you are gone

                                                                         And no one mourns your passing

Not even she who forced you into this world once word was sent

A silent tear was shed

                                   A silent tear slipping down a heartbroken cheek

A single tear spilled for your passing

                             Such a shame

It was your own

© Copyright 2007 Christopher Duncan - All Rights Reserved
Abbeon
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1 posted 2007-09-28 11:25 AM


An amazing poem. I am beginning to believe that you are a writer who knows how to write true dark poetry.
That also has an amazing meaning and feel I can get lost in your words.

I once again am amazed.

Abbeon.

The world behind these thoughtful eyes, caution may seem crazy.

Seeker72
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2 posted 2007-09-28 03:08 PM


Thank you very much Abbeon.

I'm glad you liked it.

I sometimes get a little worried that the reader will get too lost within my mind.

Thank you once again.

hunnie_girl
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3 posted 2007-09-28 11:37 PM


there is no getting lost in your mind... you are an amazing writer. every poem i've read from you is always good.
Krysti

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4 posted 2007-09-29 10:46 AM


I usually get bored with lengthy poems, but yours was different. You should be proud of the skil you have as a writer. Good luck

"One last drink and the bottle breaks, returning us to the dust from whence we came"

Seeker72
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5 posted 2007-10-01 02:41 AM


Thanks guys.

I'm one of those sad gits that has doubts about whether or not I'm good at writing poetry.

Your words mean a lot.

Just remember if i post crap tell me. :-)

Tears-of-Sanity
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6 posted 2007-10-08 01:17 AM


That was cool and touchy.
I like the part about killing the killer   

Thank you for sharing, and I doubt that you'd ever write (CRAP)!!

Tears of Sanity~

Seeker72
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7 posted 2007-10-09 01:22 AM


Thank you for reading... it's a sad quality that I unfortunately am cursed with... self doubt, I'm climbing out of the Abyss but it's a  long way up sometimes.
Angel101¢¾!
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Lost in pain
8 posted 2007-10-22 10:43 PM


An ok poem!
Verg
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9 posted 2007-10-25 10:48 PM


WOW I got lost i was like in my own world, or in your own world digging inside of your head trying to find my own way out. You are an amazing writer.ML  
Seeker72
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10 posted 2007-10-25 11:52 PM


I thank you both very much.
Verg
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11 posted 2007-10-26 12:11 PM


I do encourage critiques so go back and tell me what you think.
Verg
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12 posted 2007-10-26 02:33 PM


I fixed it I even changed the name so plz tell me what you think.
Verg
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13 posted 2007-10-26 02:39 PM


I love this poem, you are one of my favorite poets. It cuts so deep into me.
Seeker72
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14 posted 2007-10-26 02:41 PM


Thanks Verg.

I posted a reply to your poem.

Verg
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15 posted 2007-10-26 09:44 PM


your poem SITTING ON THE ROOF haas a lot of depth so much I couldn't take it all in but that of which i did take in cut deep, too deep. I love to think so poems like this make me think. ML
Seeker72
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16 posted 2007-11-06 10:34 AM


SITTING ON THE ROOF is one of my more favorite poems.

I think one of the reasons was that I sat on a roof when I wrote it, it stuck with me.

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