Open Poetry #42 |
A journey. |
xTr3m3sT Member
since 2008-03-03
Posts 415 |
The evil deeds of many men soil my hands, civil blood brings only civilized death, what will it take for them to understand, that I will suddenly take my final breath. for no one will hear me scream again, as I sail to my death on this sad bark, for the sea is the tears that fuels my pen, and the boat is what brings me to the dark; Then reality smacks me on my face, and things are seen by me in clarity, and I'll smash this feeling with my mace, of might, power, disrespect and authority. As long as I have my will I wont fear and I will continue to live, year after year. |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Yo Angel, I'm all for "might, power, disrespect" Bobby |
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xTr3m3sT Member
since 2008-03-03
Posts 415 |
So am I :-D LOL |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
Angel... you have talent my friend...keep writing for us please....love RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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