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To

whom

do we owe

this legacy of pain?

if

not ourselves

on this planet we

reign.

And

who

amongst us

not i for sure,

could boast an exzistance

so pristine and pure.

Is

there not something

that slips our mind? a word or a deed

that wasn't so kind, a heart that was broken

or a feeling we hurt, an innocent by stander

we treated like

dirt.

Perhaps

some one loved us

and we didn't know,

even worse we loved them

but couldn't let it

show.

'Tis

the age

of the warlock

in a world of unrest,

infesting our space like

an unwanted

guest.

As

he watches

and wait's a vigil he's keeping,

impregnating your soul while

soundly your sleeping.

Cradled

within the womb

of our heart's,

with

the skill

of a surgeon

disecting our

part's.

A

little

bit here

a little bit

there,

why

before

you know it

he's every

where.

The

age of the

warlock is here

to stay his evil

shall not let

us down,

amused

by our vices

he'll not go away

see he know's we're

the best game in

town.

Tsk tsk

judge not harshly

i mean let us be fair,

for supply and demand is

what put him

there.

myheartsvoice

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'Tis The Age Of The Warlock

Contributed by myheartsvoice on Thursday, 22nd February 2007 @ 03:08:55 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

To

whom

do we owe

this legacy of pain?

if

not ourselves

on this planet we

reign.

And

who

amongst us

not i for sure,

could boast an exzistance

so pristine and pure.

Is

there not something

that slips our mind? a word or a deed

that wasn't so kind, a heart that was broken

or a feeling we hurt, an innocent by stander

we treated like

dirt.

Perhaps

some one loved us

and we didn't know,

even worse we loved them

but couldn't let it

show.

'Tis

the age

of the warlock

in a world of unrest,

infesting our space like

an unwanted

guest.

As

he watches

and wait's a vigil he's keeping,

impregnating your soul while

soundly your sleeping.

Cradled

within the womb

of our heart's,

with

the skill

of a surgeon

disecting our

part's.

A

little

bit here

a little bit

there,

why

before

you know it

he's every

where.

The

age of the

warlock is here

to stay his evil

shall not let

us down,

amused

by our vices

he'll not go away

see he know's we're

the best game in

town.

Tsk tsk

judge not harshly

i mean let us be fair,

for supply and demand is

what put him

there.

myheartsvoice

Copyright © myheartsvoice ... [ 2007-02-22 15:08:55]
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Re: 'Tis The Age Of The Warlock (User Rating: 1 )
by one11 on Thursday, 22nd February 2007 @ 03:42:55 PM AEST
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tell the tale of triumph and pride will fail,
tell the tale of failure and knowledge succeeds. good one.

Re: 'Tis The Age Of The Warlock (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Thursday, 22nd February 2007 @ 06:20:48 PM AEST
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IncrediBlE writning.
big huggs,
emy

Re: 'Tis The Age Of The Warlock (User Rating: 1 )
by MisfitMe on Thursday, 22nd February 2007 @ 06:41:09 PM AEST
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This is a consummate write...extreme creativity cradled in structure & language...fast becomin' a fan!

BLMP~Me

Re: 'Tis The Age Of The Warlock (User Rating: 1 )
by venkat on Friday, 23rd February 2007 @ 05:00:51 AM AEST
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So..true you are..excellent write. venkat

Re: 'Tis The Age Of The Warlock (User Rating: 1 )
by needledancing on Saturday, 14th April 2007 @ 11:36:11 PM AEST
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Smooth and wonderfully comparable from love to the deeds of a warlock .( He'll not go away see he knows we're the best game in town.)
It was so easy for you to make the transititions in this piece. Loved it.

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