Dark Poetry #1 |
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One of Them |
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Systematic Decay Senior Member
since 1999-09-15
Posts 1301That place with padded walls and funny people in white......... |
Ripples of apprehension break the stillness. Then they stir no more. It is the calm before the storm. You don't dareto speak aloud. If you do, The demons of society Might destroy you. You cough a strangled cough, And fight to draw a breath, But the air is stale with conformity. The wind starts howling, Striving, To extinguish the flame inside. The tiny ants, Identical, Are telling you to Think no more, Speak no more, Be like them. You begin to shrink in your own estimations. But you mustn't change to be like them. Well, Perhaps just one mannerism. Or add a few slang terms To your vocabulary. Then, One day, You look an ant in the face. You realize, You are one of them. ------------------ "Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage." -Billy Corgan- |
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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
I really think this one is your best of the day!! Jenny Lee |
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The Unknown Poet Junior Member
since 1999-09-25
Posts 34Somewhere West of No-Where |
Well stated, Sys, Spent some time on the ant farm myself, once. Daring to be different bears many rewards and many curses but at least when you see a mirror, you know it's your reflection. ------------------ |
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Deep Blue Me Member
since 1999-11-04
Posts 396By a big lake |
To hell with the ants, Sys! Be yourself, that way you know where to find you. DB |
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Watcher666 Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 1606 |
Well done! ------------------ Illusion...what we see and what we do...it's all up to you. |
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