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Array ( [sid] => 47112 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => They're Here [time] => 2004-05-11 19:01:06 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Silvery moon
Apocalyptic tune
The deed was done
Left to cure the son
Forms were taken
To blend in and mistaken
Killed
Eaten alive
Blood splurged out from the walls
A hidden face from within the wall
Watching
Starring
Following you around
Stalking your every move
Waiting till your most vulnerable stage
Awakens you and kills your rage
The time will come
To ease your life
To take you over
To spill your blood
You’ll never notice
You’ll never realize
What has become of this world
All of these fakes
That seem so real
But all they are
Are demons from within
To come and have you over
They’ve taken you over
There’s nothing left to do
Your stuck in a mind
A mind that’s yours
But a mind that’s not yours
Dragged on with them till their end [comments] => 2 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 13 [informant] => pyrofungus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
They're Here

Contributed by pyrofungus on Tuesday, 11th May 2004 @ 07:01:06 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Silvery moon
Apocalyptic tune
The deed was done
Left to cure the son
Forms were taken
To blend in and mistaken
Killed
Eaten alive
Blood splurged out from the walls
A hidden face from within the wall
Watching
Starring
Following you around
Stalking your every move
Waiting till your most vulnerable stage
Awakens you and kills your rage
The time will come
To ease your life
To take you over
To spill your blood
You’ll never notice
You’ll never realize
What has become of this world
All of these fakes
That seem so real
But all they are
Are demons from within
To come and have you over
They’ve taken you over
There’s nothing left to do
Your stuck in a mind
A mind that’s yours
But a mind that’s not yours
Dragged on with them till their end




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Re: They're Here (User Rating: 1 )
by Archie on Tuesday, 11th May 2004 @ 07:05:18 PM AEST
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Your poem believe it or not has a sense of truth to it, the truth can be quite gruesome sometimes. Good write.


Re: They're Here (User Rating: 1 )
by Dragontear27 on Wednesday, 12th May 2004 @ 12:34:29 AM AEST
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good write like others i've seen of yours.




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