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Published: 2007-01-31 18:51:21 +0000 UTC; Views: 121; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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Description Hearts are ripped out and examined
By eyes cold and determined
Mysteries deep are vicariously mined
Opinions are carelessly confined
Words carved into their mind
All their fears are underlined

There is a door I lift the latch
Every thought I strive to catch
Whenever one will slip away
I'll turn to them in angry dismay
And beat them
And eat them
Ripping them apart with guilt
A slaughterhouse I have built

I am merciless
So careless
So thoughtless
Empty eyes and blocked ears
I cannot hear my peers

There's no turning back now
Not now
Because now I know how

With my voice sharp, I cut them open
With murky tears their defenses soften
Make ready your coffin
I will infect you like a toxin
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Comments: 4

abbebe [2007-02-09 15:23:29 +0000 UTC]

This is wonderful I dont know how you get it so perfect every time

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IAmAPoet In reply to abbebe [2007-02-09 19:26:24 +0000 UTC]


At my flaw I'll smirk
Brutality: my only perk

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abbebe In reply to IAmAPoet [2007-02-10 20:53:22 +0000 UTC]

You have no flaw
Well not that I saw
So well done again
My poetic friend

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IAmAPoet In reply to abbebe [2007-02-11 22:05:08 +0000 UTC]

What you have seen
Is what I have been
Whilst roaming the streets of Brussels
All grand buildings and ruffles
Of pure white lace
My honest face
Was all agog
Like an eager dog
I want to paint the streets
And paint the solemn violinist
Who makes the diners turn in their seats
To listen
To the notes that glisten
So dimly
In this town so primly
Although my good heart is faint
My fabolous dream is to paint
A wonderful picture of Europe
So in delightful peace my heart can develope
Surrounded by the wonderful views
And sitting in the chruch pews
I'll think to myslef that now I am living

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