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[aid] => mick
[title] => bloodshot eyes.
[time] => 2006-06-24 19:24:21
[hometext] => havn't wrote anything in a while..i just picked up a pen and let the words flow...it's not that great...but i think many can relate...lots of hidden meaning...
[bodytext] => I stand and face the wind, protected, and not afraid. I stand here stronger then ever before, blood thicker, not so easily spilled. I stand here ready to take you on, beaten, and destroyed once or twice before. I stand here wanting to prove what is said, "third time is always a charm." I stand here in anger, so full of rage, look into my bloodshot eyes, tell me, are you scared yet? I stand here waiting for your first move, draw your knife, atempt your murderous plan. I stand here stable, steadfast and furious I stand here determined, excited to fight. You think I am nearing my end, that it is time to take my last breath. You say you will knock me down again, you want me to prepare for my final fall. Then you will claim victory once more and call yourself a king... You will finger paint in my blood and show the world your hands stained red.... What a beautiful dream that is you have but reality must always take its tole How many times do you think it takes for someone to learn your demonic ways? Do you see what you have done? You have created a monster, more powerfull then you... And now i stand here, thirsty for revenge hungry for your heart craving the taste of your blood... Take your stance, and I will take mine, lets see whos battle this is to win.. Draw your knife, and I will draw mine, lets see whos blade cuts deeper. I stand here waiting...with bloodshot eyes... full of anger, engrossed by rage. I stand here with my blade in hand, drenched in blood, remnance of my practice run..... We stand here face to face both ready to give the other their last fight... Let the battle begin, let the best win... May the suffering you intentionaly cause come to end, one way or another...... [comments] => 7 [counter] => 391 [topic] => 6 [informant] => purplestary [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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