Open Poetry #43 |
Why....Just Why... |
xTr3m3sT Member
since 2008-03-03
Posts 415 |
Occasionally demons begin to rage within me causing the human genome to switch from ladder to infinity magma erupts from the mouth, microphones scarred with my touch clutching the book of life in one hand, the other my brush paints the picture of the tree, begins to let the world see the lyrical monstrosity with the honesty of hypocrisy secretly my inner images converts death to life in a constant struggle between the knife and the strife anger fusions with bitter enmity to create a rhapsody demonstrating war raging between the Christianity's tapestry bloodshed crusades blazing corpses for false praise raising doubt of the free will that God gave us to graze in a wild craze the deaths of humanity lingers still in sign language we all absorb the finger's will so when they had there fill, and said ''enough'' with their eyes why do we continue to destroy their homes, and ruin their lives? decide to forsaken the shaken awakening of those confused abused spiritually, used, and on their heart, a tattoo of a bruise. |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
very enjoyable to read, almost philosophical. regards yann |
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