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[title] => A change of treason, another season
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[bodytext] => I. Suicidal ends: The fall
Nightmares in the back of your mind A hurt little boy, the path he couldn't find Puts the razor to his wrist, to put away the pain Memories flash, within his head As he slices open, the path to death You want to leave this world, just do it you will never come back All the good you've done, all the people, whose lives you touched Will never matter again It's a one way trip, with no way back Use the razor, inflict the attack, on your fragile soul As he slips into unconciousness he confronts his past, present, and future wondering why the pain never went away... II. Visions: Darkness on the edge of a frown His first kiss His first love His last breath The journey above and into the unknown Will dying end the pain will living drive you insane To give up for good is to truly give up living Lying in a sand pit, humiliated the lowest point you've ever been You've overcome before, can you do it again? Memories fly through your brain as you embrace the realms of death How can you have a future, if you live in the past? Friends came and went, anger locked up and pent up inside, time to explode Feeling your wrath on a path of destruction you rode.... III. Postmortem, reigning hate Acts of violence Destroying all in your path Physical and mental destruction Possessed by a demons wrath Punching wall, and destroying lives Including your own, with anger's knives Others have moved on, but still you will not Resentment eats at your soul and rots away the good inside you You need to get away Is death the answer, will you live another day? IV. Suspended animation; Postcard from the edge Tranquility, serenity, to the edge of forever You're dying now, you will never have the chance to feel again Feel the warmth of the sun, or a lover's touch If you die, your tormentors win Think about choices, before you sin... V. Return You need to live, to survive again You're here for a reason, don't turn your back on life ...you're not done yet VI. decomposure, recomposure Think of the things, that have touched your life, in a good way The ones you love, your friends, you're accomplishments Remove the bad from your mind Embrace your happiness, let the past go away Return from the dead, to the living Wide open spaces, new goals, a new direction New train of thought, you can do anything you want Confidence is a state of mind... VII. The lesson of fate; The inevitable summer I've realized, there's no turning back life goes on, the offbeaten track Seize the day, and don't you cry Now it's time to say goodbye to the past Close the door.... He awakens from the dream ...It's a good day to live July 14, 1996 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 327 [topic] => 31 [informant] => Darkscorpio [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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