Dark Poetry #4 |
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Pollita Member
since 2002-07-25
Posts 220the unknown realm of insanity |
I breathe in your pollution filled with insomnia, A mutilation cradled in lies does scar us. Bleeding the mass comsumption recalled as hate, We lay still and allow death with all its beauty to rape us. As this shadow of darkness reigns over our pathetic existance, I awake to realise I am a rotting corpse that speaks. * Is adult entertainment killing our children or is killing our children entertaining adults? * -Brian Warner |
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*Alli4000*
since 2004-03-21
Posts 3188The World of Poetry |
um.....ok....wow....i don't know what to say. I found it confusing and couldn't understand what you were talking about. Sorry.. ~Alli~ |
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Sweetest Sorrow X Member
since 2004-01-19
Posts 146From a cradle to a casket |
that is powerful.. <3 Persephone You better count your lucky stars that everything I wish for..doesnt come true |
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