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[aid] => mick
[title] => Stoping the voices- Ending them in fear!
[time] => 2004-01-13 22:53:09
[hometext] => This is a little off base in some ways. But I got to thinking, what a person would do if they where tired of hearing the voices.. Kind of morbid and kind of sad.... Support the poets, comment and vote on our work!
[bodytext] => ------------_________-------------- Are you confused? Trying to figure out how it feels to walk a mile in the shoes, The shoes of a man that has nothing to lose, The shoes of a man with no more dues. You let your fear put you in a place, Too complicated for you to escape, This is your complex fate, You’re getting closer to knocking on heavens gate. I know I am running through your head now, If it was up to you, I would be dead now. I’ll let the world know you are a coward, who is filled with lies, You can never be a man; I can smell the fear in your eyes. I am on the verge of something furious, It has your mind all-curious, Are you having nightmares of homicidal fantasies? Are you thinking about my suicidal tendencies? No more hesitation, this information has me contemplating, That I should bring elimination to this conversation, I am about to show you the face of a mental patient, A patient in celebration, anticipation of the ending of my creation. You should see these signs, You have been blinded, I am coming for you; hell hath no fury of a man scorn, I put you in the cemetery, no wondering, no one warned. My every move is a calculated step, To bring you closer to this early death, No memories, just the misery, Are you dreaming of me killing you in your sleep? I am in a craze, Disillusioned lately, This is the final phase, This suffering has thanked me greatly. The end is near, I can’t take it much longer, The voices have to stop, I thought I could be stronger, This is the only way to stop the voices, watching my body shake and drop… [comments] => 4 [counter] => 350 [topic] => 13 [informant] => MajesticPoet [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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