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| Cages Sitting on these cold black stones, Dark memories sinking in, All around me are tombstones, Black spiders crawling up my skin. I've been sitting here for ages, Not knowing where to go, I feel like I've been living in these cages, Filled with sorrow. The sky crys blood, The emotional suffering it sees me in, Seeing how this earth is so rotted, Human kind has killed me through sin. The earth is so putrid, Filled with ignorance, Why must human kind be so blinded? They don't even notice my absence. To them another human gone doesn't matter, This place is filled with stupidity, This hatred like a cancer, Spreading through our vains harshly. Your greed is slowly killing you from the inside, Thinking their will be salvation, Then realizing how the rest of them died, Now its your turn to be lowered into the coffin -Leslie |
| Inviolable I must inveigh on your dauntless, dastardly conduct I shall hence tolerate your cantankerous behavior no more i feel like a negligent child, distraught with these abstruse thoughts thoughts of Bloodshed, Bloodcurdling Bloodshed in which I strive to afflict suffering To live off your mutilation I have obliterated your spirit and soul, along with your putrid corpse off the face of present humanity these thoughts seem to obfuscate you you are now an oblivion your deeds are now obsolete some may think i would never actuate such a deed an erroneous deed such as this in the eyes of many one may say... this is an equitable deed no one's eloquent gestures will change this state-of-mind whereas i dwell on these considerations to liberate the anger within i can;t stand the loathing you reveal the droning and benighted speech it all portrays duplicity yet still, i seem to bemuse you my aphorism of this deed is this: No one shall destroy my esteem with impunity! -Meaghan A.K.A. Chaos |
| Untitled I suffer for all but do you care? I bleed for you but do you care? I have been striped of all but pride for i leave that for you The pain it clinches my chest for we can never be. The pain i feel can never fade shall we part shall we part. Death tempts me of leaving this torture. I embrase him with open arms but even he taunts me. my life is futile my love a joke. love the tool the tool of pain within my heart can it ever be? the hurt eats me every nite. my blood runs fast my blood runs dry my heart it can not contain contain the fact that you are near and alive death shall tell death shall tell Dedicated to all that have hurt me and all that have huhrt any of my friends. ~Andrew |
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