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laced dragonfly.......
written by Psychoace06:24 AM 2/17/05As I sit here meditating upon the thoughts of their mind...
there is but one thing that holds me here,
searching the plateaus, flowing through all things...
we are but simple cockroaches upon this death trap of poison,
Fight back and become a dragonfly...
or die like all the others and be yet another one of them,
Intricate lines run through our wings as we prepare for battle and dawn upon our armor...
feeding ourself the rage that will drive us to kill the simplitons of this world, for we can never co-exsist,
Tired eyes and broken bodies lay upon the war torn level as I once again meditate within me searching for a place to be...
so that we the catatonics shall find it, a place where we can live freely and kill that which we wish to,
everything of some stature...
Lace up thine straight jacket and send me off so that I can show them the way and follow my bretheren into the battle of the cosmics,
so that we can stand alone in all the cocaine lifting our battered heads to show that death awaits...
THEE................... |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
my celtic mood seems to be gone but the hate is still there expect more of my grotesque work soon........
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| » Comments / Feedback | by eternaldarkness (2-17-2005 - 06:57 AM)
| yet another great poem. your work always amazes me. ~ your loyal llama |
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