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Everything is starting to make sense

Wait...I'm afraid it's not

I've turned a skin thing

Through the gates of ill-repute

Voices louder and louder, then go mute

I've found (out) you're not (who)

You claim to be!!!

Please echo the crowd's displeasure

Conduct the finite symphony towards a different measure

Get this lost thing away

We can't have it ruining our Last Days

I said "Leave them to fend for themselves"

She'd have known their future if only she could really tell

An Oracle or a false prophet

You held the truth, then you dropped it

I've been (opened) in my (mind)

I've found out the liar's symphony

Is needling through, producing unpleasant dreams

I've found (out) you're not (who)

You claim...none of us are who we claim to be
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The Burnt Angels of Bygone Times

Contributed by Lee on Tuesday, 6th April 2010 @ 07:40:59 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

Everything is starting to make sense

Wait...I'm afraid it's not

I've turned a skin thing

Through the gates of ill-repute

Voices louder and louder, then go mute

I've found (out) you're not (who)

You claim to be!!!

Please echo the crowd's displeasure

Conduct the finite symphony towards a different measure

Get this lost thing away

We can't have it ruining our Last Days

I said "Leave them to fend for themselves"

She'd have known their future if only she could really tell

An Oracle or a false prophet

You held the truth, then you dropped it

I've been (opened) in my (mind)

I've found out the liar's symphony

Is needling through, producing unpleasant dreams

I've found (out) you're not (who)

You claim...none of us are who we claim to be

Copyright © Lee ... [ 2010-04-06 19:40:59]
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Re: The Burnt Angels of Bygone Times (User Rating: 1 )
by spud on Wednesday, 7th April 2010 @ 07:50:14 AM AEST
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Hi,

'none of us are who we claim to be'

Much to ponder there.

A fine write.

Tommy

Re: The Burnt Angels of Bygone Times (User Rating: 1 )
by Loende on Wednesday, 7th April 2010 @ 02:31:35 PM AEST
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You know, I agree with Spud, though
personally, I'm trying to be more of an
open book. This was a really clever and
intelligent write that completely drew me
in. I hope that you found some solace in
giving vent to the darkness, because it
was really wonderful.

Be well,
~Loende

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