Dark Poetry #4 |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
A puddle of me And swabs of filth Whats my view? Do you understand? You, fast, angered Electric vibrate and choking blood Where are you going? What do you say? Tell me your name Silence Are you a victim? Or do you want to be? Pretending in midst of your attacks A folding hatered you yourself don't understand As it rips limb and limb You dangle Scream Open a front to destroy me Resume beatting my slipping sliced juicy heart Would you like a splash? Holding your throat Anger plus fear against self-control I allow you to live I'll never hurt you Even if I die And whatever your hate (Like the rest) I can't trade something I'll only give let God ROAR,... in power... |
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stevebrklynnyc Member
since 2004-01-04
Posts 292GA, Camden |
I understand. This was really gripping and pulled no punches. I have to save this one. Thanks. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Wow, you're saving it. I've given you somewhat of a stereotype of being a tough guy type and if your saving wow, thats a compliment. Thanks. Turns out this is actually a poem/letter to somebody that makes me nervous. -GIS let God ROAR,... in power... |
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