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2008-10-20 10:34 AM Warfare. Feeling, the emotion that's buried within
to carry thought to mind the burden of an honest sin chemically pouring patterns and waves, twisting and turning to feed the shape, the anger and rage of society challenging the broken stealing the saved raping the virgins and leaving the remains Hidden again lost in all their sin. The cryptic words engrained in mind hiding the lies; hiding the lines the tears in her eyes the poems, the rhymes Stop: kill the thought the flow the beat pause in the chemical warfare the temperment shared in hatred in fear the smell of the bodies destroyed by the affair within Hide Let the innocence reside carrying through to the life, never lived, never died acrid to the point of distinction, the burning of flesh engrained with the memory of time, demise to those that fall the only crime hazing the lives of the tribes analyze: feeling; the emotion left to feel when alls left is the thrill the blood that was spilt within one mind... Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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