Dark Poetry #4 |
The House |
zigwield Member
since 2006-06-25
Posts 61 |
The hour passed midnight a House was damaged in evil times everybody is asleep One night along with all only dogs barking its time of destruction to where a House was And while a person waits it is the moment that at last the ruins of the damaged House will start to dissapear It is the way of it we know but not speak it is the correct moment for the House to be rebuilt again I now realize the rules of the game it is abouut ideas free expression Darkest moments we close our eyes to fantasize our beliefs our ideals Are the guidings but as we drive i lost all of mine and now it is time To rebuilt to reconstruct the devasted House of mine. [This message has been edited by zigwield (07-29-2006 09:18 PM).] |
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Digital_Hell Member
since 2006-06-05
Posts 202Amidst black roses |
Very powerfull words! and hauntingly sad. I loved it a lot! "To rebuilt to reconstruct the devasted House of mine." I loved these lines, they speak of such pain and loss. Of such suffering. Very beautifull. Keep it up! hells gate reads Abandon hope all ye that enter here |
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Philmont Member
since 2004-01-10
Posts 61 |
Yeah, oftentimes youre ideals will crumble before your face once you get into the real world. Ever wonder though, if you should just let that house crumble and go the "way of it" so you can let go and build a different one? |
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zigwield Member
since 2006-06-25
Posts 61 |
i really do not have an answer to this... not yet... |
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