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Array ( [sid] => 104078 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Time for recreational deception [time] => 2005-08-21 15:12:28 [hometext] => this is a huge ***** you to all the women that think they re too good for you [bodytext] => You do not see me; you cannot hear my cries,
You do not understand me, you always see through my lies,
You take everything I offer without simple remorse,
You abandon me again to follow my life’s short course,

But you don’t understand the feelings I have buried,
You will never realise the burdens I have carried,
I collect everything I have and offer it to you,
You then accept it with a slick smile that is so untrue,

But still I give you everything because I will always care,
You and I together in the world but never to be seen as a pair,
Crush my lifeless heart and starve my guilty soul, bathe in forgotten lust,
Again to watch me fall to darkness as you hide in sweet distrust,

Burn me, ***** kill me, lose me in the folds of hatred and fear,
Tear from me the falsehood of my birthright, take all that I hold dear,
I am merely a protective mask, to be worn when sanctuary is what you need,
Do not forget the monster that protects you can be struck down and made to bleed,

My pain is eternal my suffering is long deserved,
In a cast iron cage my cold, lifeless heart is so adequately preserved,
But you are oblivious to the weaknesses and the fading of my spirit,
I am a plague; you are not infected by it, so why should you cure it?

So once again I become the puppet of my own perception,
For inside my frozen heart you have set the fires of recreational deception.
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Time for recreational deception

Contributed by dagonet on Sunday, 21st August 2005 @ 03:12:28 PM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry



You do not see me; you cannot hear my cries,
You do not understand me, you always see through my lies,
You take everything I offer without simple remorse,
You abandon me again to follow my life’s short course,

But you don’t understand the feelings I have buried,
You will never realise the burdens I have carried,
I collect everything I have and offer it to you,
You then accept it with a slick smile that is so untrue,

But still I give you everything because I will always care,
You and I together in the world but never to be seen as a pair,
Crush my lifeless heart and starve my guilty soul, bathe in forgotten lust,
Again to watch me fall to darkness as you hide in sweet distrust,

Burn me, ***** kill me, lose me in the folds of hatred and fear,
Tear from me the falsehood of my birthright, take all that I hold dear,
I am merely a protective mask, to be worn when sanctuary is what you need,
Do not forget the monster that protects you can be struck down and made to bleed,

My pain is eternal my suffering is long deserved,
In a cast iron cage my cold, lifeless heart is so adequately preserved,
But you are oblivious to the weaknesses and the fading of my spirit,
I am a plague; you are not infected by it, so why should you cure it?

So once again I become the puppet of my own perception,
For inside my frozen heart you have set the fires of recreational deception.




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Re: Time for recreational deception (User Rating: 1 )
by brew on Sunday, 21st August 2005 @ 03:39:22 PM AEST
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Hmmmmmmmm, well I would hate to be one of the ones who has taken your heart, and made it hurt, and become of stone. ! Deep, and made write. The ones who have, well.........i wouldnt want to know. Well, as i have typed before.ppl hurt.....some do for vicious reasons, and then others they just do it because they are shut to feelings.! Good straight to the point write, tho.!

Brew~


Re: Time for recreational deception (User Rating: 1 )
by MorningDove on Monday, 22nd August 2005 @ 02:02:32 AM AEST
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Wow, martyrdom at it's finest. Must be a male thing. Hell bells, at least you are honest about it. Drama King has left the building.

Rita




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