Open Poetry #11 |
Omnipitant Mind Gone for a Walk |
hoppy Member
since 2000-01-27
Posts 271 |
Tell me your story i'll try to look empathetic The soup's gone cold you're so pathetic I'll lend you my ear, share your insecurities you can't hide it from me i know your impurities I'll share my tongue sharp and forked long slashing your throat with answers you deemed wrong Slant is all behind us it's time for truth redeemed the nights were long while you perversely dreamed I'll tell you the story how you lied repeatedly turning it around to dissipate so quickly Yes i watched you fade Like night's clock descending your soul turned cold afraid while you knelt repenting --Written by Hoppy 11/6/00 What is it you have to answer? But to answer you have to ask? And to ask you have to speak? And to speak you have to know, The answer. |
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kindasorta Member
since 2000-12-02
Posts 56 |
When your mind returns from walking absorbing the essence of your self centerness please deliver a message to it for me. Tell it when he left he forgot his baggage. Considers valuable but obsolete to most, a few odds and end but his reminders remain as he painted his face as wallpaper, so vain. |
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