Dark Poetry #4 |
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Swallowing me |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
It was all so clear at one time Until Chaos came after me He likes to stick around And he smells funny He's a little tard Such a wide space to be in Huge and beyond comprehension Don't try to comprehend God You don't understand infinite Chaotic spread into the future My mind shriveled Disintegration I'm not dead though I'm still breathing And I can see I can see all this within me Bowing down to a cross This personality seems to be splicing Dividing like disagreements among human minds And grey would never understand Light isn't dark And the shadows run Fear that overwhelms Touches and replaces And suddenly I see all this within me I'll make the right decision It'll come too I'll be me Choke And just be me Thr enemies name is Satan a.k.a. "The Stoopid Angel" |
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