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Array ( [sid] => 156811 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Abandoned Lights [time] => 2010-01-19 20:58:22 [hometext] => I doun't even understand it...sometimes [bodytext] => We all have a habit that
others frown upon, weather
drugs, alcohol, sex, or any other.
The reason is very simple; it puts
our teeth over the edge, feeling
we are living life to the fullest.

Either leading by example, to
live a life if inspirational fear,
Or the few followers of words,
not actions. I know you by sight,
for we are the worst kind, with
no help near. We get our sinful
joy out of the disillusion of insight.

Strategically placed as that: school
teacher, banker, help line operator,
or anything dear to the rest of society.
We gain while others spin out of control,
helplessly walking in to our web of
melancholy. We are known as the
abandoned lights.

We light the halls for only our self’s,
not as a group, but as sadistic serial killers.
Only a noose can know are pain, that last note
tells nothing but lies. None of us have a choice,
all we can do is act on how we feel, for instance:
I am not sad, but very contempt, we are all know as
the abandoned lights.
[comments] => 0 [counter] => 192 [topic] => 64 [informant] => b_lee [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
Abandoned Lights

Contributed by b_lee on Tuesday, 19th January 2010 @ 08:58:22 PM in AEST
Topic: ambiguous



We all have a habit that
others frown upon, weather
drugs, alcohol, sex, or any other.
The reason is very simple; it puts
our teeth over the edge, feeling
we are living life to the fullest.

Either leading by example, to
live a life if inspirational fear,
Or the few followers of words,
not actions. I know you by sight,
for we are the worst kind, with
no help near. We get our sinful
joy out of the disillusion of insight.

Strategically placed as that: school
teacher, banker, help line operator,
or anything dear to the rest of society.
We gain while others spin out of control,
helplessly walking in to our web of
melancholy. We are known as the
abandoned lights.

We light the halls for only our self’s,
not as a group, but as sadistic serial killers.
Only a noose can know are pain, that last note
tells nothing but lies. None of us have a choice,
all we can do is act on how we feel, for instance:
I am not sad, but very contempt, we are all know as
the abandoned lights.




Copyright © b_lee ... [ 2010-01-19 20:58:22]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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