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[aid] => mick
[title] => God of the mind
[time] => 2008-01-02 10:49:21
[hometext] => Its weird
[bodytext] => Alone here in my corner This corner of my life A small dark speck is growing Spreading like the night As it grows so does a voice A black voice its small at first, innocent With dark tounges it wispers A language I wish not to understand But slowly it is revealed Word by word I know what is said And this voice did become my friend It's thoughts realeased in my head It was not only thoughts The voice had a will It was maligent I cared not but for its quota to full Many did pass by my hand It was forced by the voice The disembodyed master With it I plead but to its will I have no choice Once I had a life Once I had a choice But it left me that night For salvation, my voice Dimly I am aware That what I do is wrong But I am ordered by a higher power This power made me strong Others can try to change me I dare you to try But the voice wont lose its servant By its will you'll die. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 13 [informant] => anesthetic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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