Dark Poetry #4 |
Freezing In The Heat (yet another working title and another first draft) |
Kaos Member
since 2001-08-02
Posts 317between space and time |
Cold surrounds me in the dead heat feeling betrayed by those that should be at my back well i guess they are... but is the knife necessary? there's that draft again The burning has never been so frigid left pressed against the bubble wondering if it's warm in there wondering if they use each other there is the wind as brutal? are words as sharp as a fine honed blade? and are they sent by assasins cloaked behind the face of loyalty? Only to cut down the unaware from a blindside You should all freeze like i do to how it feels to watch everything important burn to ash devoured by the endless aching of knowing you couldn't stop the cataclysmic upheaval as molten lava covers your existence left apathetic dead and alive to walk soulless to rot in vain Life is a torment and torment an enigma. So burn the shackles of slavery and let love run free -" Slave of Love" by: Me. (posted in Dark Poetry) [This message has been edited by Kaos (05-07-2006 08:26 PM).] |
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the_girl_next_door Senior Member
since 2006-02-26
Posts 591USA |
I liked this alot.. I loved the beginning but then towards the end you kinda lost me a little bit.. I'm not sure if you got off subject.. I don't think so but.. maybe just something I didn't understand.. I'll have to read in to it.. otherwise.. this was great piece.. the choice of words and comparison was awesome.. keep it up.. `heather Desire nothing except desirelessness. Hope for nothing except to rise above all hopes. |
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