Dark Poetry #4 |
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Within the ether, lies... |
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Mad_Hatter Member
since 2003-06-29
Posts 393Canada |
Why have we waited here on wires? We came this far to watch our shadows burn Here we are, where stars collide Witnessed by the seeing eye It is not certain, nor is it clear But here in it is where we are If you should find god, tell him this “What a waste, in haste, this is…” And should he tell you all is true Beat his banter black and blue With devil wings, we soon shall fly For god is me, I am a lie… In tortured stores Where winters wait There is a hole Miscalculated and irregular It holds no face No measure of depth No place to negate Should it choose to let you in You may soon notice It’s not as cold as it might’ve been Okay, here on wires Swarmed by events It all transpires… |
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Hollow_Emptiness Senior Member
since 2004-02-01
Posts 715New Zealand |
Whoa, I got a end of the world kind of feel, it was awesome, man, haven't heard from you for awhile! Nice, nice poem. Hollow. Courts. I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad. The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had. - Gary Jules, Mad World. |
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~K~ Member
since 2004-07-27
Posts 148 |
Loved it. This part especially: If you should find god, tell him this “What a waste, in haste, this is…” And should he tell you all is true Beat his banter black and blue With devil wings, we soon shall fly For god is me, I am a lie… |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
Wow, I Loved It, Especially These Lines... "With devil wings, we soon shall fly For god is me, I am a lie…" Aren't We All A Lie, At One Point Or Another I'd Rather Be Hated For Who I Am Then Loved For What I'm Not~!~ |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
I love this very much. especially this line: We came this far to watch our shadows burn so well done. |
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Mad_Hatter Member
since 2003-06-29
Posts 393Canada |
Thank you all. I'm not sure if this is an "apocalyptic" poem, perhaps just an end of SOMETHING, rather than everything...I'll leave it up to you. |
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muted![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2004-01-15
Posts 2949Elapsing, Eclipsing, Evolving |
"If you should find god, tell him this “What a waste, in haste, this is…” And should he tell you all is true Beat his banter black and blue With devil wings, we soon shall fly For god is me, I am a lie…" great stuff here.... ![]() |
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