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Sunday, April 30th, 2006
Standing beside myself
Tears, lament, anguish, and depression are within me. Suffering overwhelms me. Evil fate holds me and carries off my life. Malignant sickness bathes me. And why am I counted among the ignorant? Food is all about, yet my food is hunger. On the day shares were allotted, my allotted share was suffering. The happyness and smiles are just a front for the anger and pain which coils within me. But do not pitty me, for that anger and pain is myself, as well as my Demon. And my Angel is you. My sweet ray of light in the pit of darkness. And when you smile, I see the colours. And in a while, theres a world, brand new. A world with a sun rise.
Posted By VoicesCollaboration @ 8:20 PM | Comments: 0 |
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Monday, December 5th, 2005
To have To know To want
The walls closed around
Incarcerated by the darkness
I was deafened to the sounds
Entombed in silence
The sights of night and day no longer to be seen
The sounds of life and death left unheard by me
Wrapped in numbness
The Touch of her skin lost on me
Torn from emotion
The love for her lost to me
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Truth pains more than lies
Pains that tear at the corridors of my mind
Within those harrowed halls, truth cries for blood
And gets it in an antediluvian flood
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This is the story of those halls
And of the beasts and beauties which reside within
My body cries as from my soul it falls
On the edge I stand, periphery, the rim
Take my hand if you dare trust the damned
Follow over the edge
Trust not you body or those of those around you
Dig deeper with fingers and nails bloodied
And find that place in which resides your soul…
Posted By VoicesCollaboration @ 6:54 PM | Comments: 0 |
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Monday, December 5th, 2005
Phobia
I am haunted in the dark.
I am haunted in the light.
Surroundings horrifying but stark.
Horrors stalk, scuttle and take flight.
Drowning in fear.
They’re all around.
Don’t leave me here.
Everywhere I hear their sounds.
Why have they left me here?
In the room with padded walls.
The horrors can smell my fear.
I can hear their calls.
I scream for help.
No one hears my cries.
I shout wail and yelp
ThEy’Re LoOkInG aT mE!!!
Blood in there eyes.
I backed against a corner.
My hands are tied.
They’re pray the hunters have caught.
And between they’re teeth it has died.
Posted By VoicesCollaboration @ 6:15 PM | Comments: 0 |
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Monday, December 5th, 2005
Sweet dreames my angel.
The blood drains into the dusty floor
She is left nothing but a bloody gore
My love my life my sunshine in summer
sent away no longer to suffer
Wait on my darling daughter
I shallt follow just as daddy oughta
As I hold the knife to my wrist
I think of all the times shell miss
All of a sudden my hands begin to shake
Then come flashes of her darling face
My love my life what have I done.
I did it, thats it, and now shes gone.
As the silver knife bites into my skin,
My summer sunshine begins to scream.
No daddy please, I dont want to die.
No no sweetie, we're going to fly.
Away from the pain, hate and the sorrow
A brighter sushine awates us tommorow.
The air is colored with a splash of red
And me and my daughter together are dead.
Sweet dreames my angel
Posted By VoicesCollaboration @ 5:45 PM | Comments: 0 |
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