Teen Poetry #9 |
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The Crow |
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Elias Nevermore Member
since 2007-11-03
Posts 152 |
In my head, I am dead. Shoot the crow, back down again into the hole from where it sprang. In my head, My pain said, "The crow remains". Thus things return to their old ways. The black crow caws. In my head, Blood runs red. Constant beatings of both my heart and fragile body where crows roam free. In my head, crows are fed, by the great sadness that lays hidden in the deepest hole of my dark soul. Feed them. Leave them. Free them... Freedom... Freedom. Deny them their freedom, and in turn deny myself. For the crow is my child, who shall forever dwell, In my head. "Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before;" -Edgar All |
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Ravagence Member
since 2009-08-16
Posts 79 |
It's got a certain rhythm that I kind get out of my head ;D |
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priyanka Member
since 2009-06-15
Posts 216india |
nice one....really cant get it out of my head too....I keep on miming.... |
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