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[aid] => mick
[title] => a midnight overture
[time] => 2006-01-06 17:07:01
[hometext] => this one wrote in my mind i couldnt control it but it came out flawless but you tell me
[bodytext] => the sirens they rings tonights midnight overture to idiots at bars that arn't that much mature a cry of freedom from somewhere in the back gun in hand somking some crack flag is waved in this one gun patrotic salute as a country fumbles over someone elses dispute scarlet red drips from the wall thats where the wife supposedly did fall sons stealing junk for his make belive kingdom trying to find what he calls freedom a silent cry but from millions its a flood as nature takes back some of its blood hate and destruction from a mindless society all following there goals be all that you can be all for one and forget about the rest who cares about them they are only just pests this rhythm this fire a dance for all time feeding with fuel we commite to the crime blind ,dumb and senseless we listen to there ways even thou in our heart we hear betray a longing a feeling deep in our depth looking for hope but losing our breath one seed of mankind to harvest the rest where is your hope what do you find best just losing aspect of this mindless disease trying to run trying NOT to please society in decay flawless in its mass losing all aspect humanity it lacks one cry from a soldier not fighting his war as his goverment acts like a money hungry whore this is one flick a view in my way this is why i choose not to play [comments] => 1 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 6 [informant] => lostrelic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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