Dark Poetry #5 |
Sandy Jesus |
pyre Member
since 2008-05-16
Posts 136 |
I keep hearing her song I can see her face I wish it were legal To have and hold a gun A dear sweet friend To have and hold forever Like black lace and leather And a flamming feather Gentle the flames Slow the cage Deep the rage Black the light In which I fight My war is real I love real To be real Infinite and real Tonguing steal I want to feel Something real I come to him And he's messed himself He doesn't know He doesn't care Ignorance to my despair The loving father Of a whipping boy Fool The fool is fool Fool The fool is fool Fool The fool is fool Fool The fool is a fool Does she pray, or am I prey? |
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young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
I've read it several times and I might be missing something. I'll give it another go though... |
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chopsticks Senior Member
since 2007-10-02
Posts 888The US, |
“ I've read it several times and I might be missing something.” I don’t think so . |
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pyre Member
since 2008-05-16
Posts 136 |
thank you. that comes as somewhat of a compliment that my art is actually art. Does she pray, or am I prey? |
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pyre Member
since 2008-05-16
Posts 136 |
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