Dark Poetry #1 |
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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
There is a darkness Deep down inside Where you find Evil crippling lies It sits down there To which were blind As we hurt and tear The other in our life Createing the misery That the good in you Will have to fight To make you sleep this night On the side it lies The creation of the mind Pulling down Splitting wide It sits and plots Its own demise Deep down there beyond prying eyes Hot are these days In a world that cries Burning the skin hurting the eyes Look to the sky My Friends Look to the sky Soon we will all fly So i find the release As the dark does increase In the power of the arm And the sootheing of the poem Pride of place in the human race goes to one without a trace, of subtlety style ego or grace for this position, I wish to say, i would be proud as i am greater than any other face in the crowd |
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