Dark Poetry #3 |
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Diary of a Madman II |
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Third Libra Member
since 2003-08-10
Posts 125South Carolina |
I This diary of a madman Is my only attempted escape Into that of seclusion and reflection Of my pure bitter hate. I bathe under my ugly reflection As it pulls me under and Tears my soul apart. But it heals me. I am healing only from this Utter distaste and blood. Why keep a madman alive? II This diary of a madman Paints the sky red and forlorn. Salted tears rain from the sky As God cries and we die. Sliding across my conscience, Like a blade, Conquering my sanity, Bringing upon the fires of hell To wash over me and darkness nigh, My fear blankets and destroys all good taste. So taste me. III This diary of a madman Is a mer de noms for my soul. A requiem of sorrow and torture For a pitiful soul ever so torn. Maybe even a better funeral Of hearts bitter and ever so torn. But I need this place of nothing, This place to heal a head caught by the Devil. For the angel of death has caught me Feverish and desperate. Angel of Death, don’t take me away. IV Little angel go away. Come back some other day. Little angel go away So I won’t feel so desperate Ever, ever again any day. Any day away from this place. Away from this diary for sad men. This dairy of a madman Is a place of death for the dead. A place for that only of madmen Forevermore this diary of bad men Pulls me under a place of souls in flames. Love is only an excuse to hurt and to get hurt... Knowledge brings ye fear. |
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Lexia Member
since 2003-07-20
Posts 111Nowhere |
This is very interesting, like another story is being told. Great write. Lexi You may only be one person to the world, but you may also be the world to one person. |
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Kaoru![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
Music is a form of life.. and it's inside of you.. your interpretation is nice, and so is your point of veiw. ![]() |
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Third Libra Member
since 2003-08-10
Posts 125South Carolina |
Thank you both. I'm glad someone like it. hehe, music is of a great influence on my writing. Thanks again. Love is only an excuse to hurt and to get hurt... Knowledge brings ye fear. |
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