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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Man He Thought He Knew
[time] => 2010-05-20 09:00:11
[hometext] => This is a poem I wrote awhile back. It tells the story of a man put away for a murder he did not commit. He has his chance at revenge, But will he take it?
[bodytext] => Hidden in the darkness. A monster in your eye's. Living in the harshness, of all your evil lies. How you think you know me. My life and all my sins. I wish you'd let me be. Your voice now makes me sick. Hardened by your judgment. Swimming in your doubt. Locked inside a dungeon. There seems to be no out. Years have turned me colder. There's no more warmth inside. Hatreds made me bolder. I speak what's on my mind. Blood and death and carnage, is all I long to see. You'll never get a harness, on what was good in me. I've taken one to many. One to many blows. And now I'll show you plenty, of the evil I now hold. Take your shot at fighting. You'll never stand a chance. I'll relish all your whining. So come on, take your stance. Oh, now I see you shaking. Tell me, are you scared? I wonder if your faking. But wait, I see your tears. So, so, so pathetic. That's what you've come to be. It's your fault I'm eccentric. It's your fault that I seethe. So why can't I deliver, the final fatal blow? Why do I now shiver? Why, I do not know. I leave you torn and battered. But soon, you'll be yourself. Why to me it matters, makes my mind now dwell. With all that I have suffered. With all the blows I took. Why could I not muster, to kill the man who shook? He had the chance to kill me. I could have killed him to. But than I'd truly be, the man he thought he knew. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 119 [topic] => 31 [informant] => Nevilleconnie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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