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Array ( [sid] => 47994 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => swan's cry [time] => 2004-05-17 21:55:34 [hometext] => as usual no format and cuts=unlucky cicumstances and blood=pain felt. Lately i've been writing poems about empty hope, this is just another to add to the ***** collection [bodytext] => Would a wounded dove cry if it knew it was missing a wing, would a swan weep if it did not know that anyone could sing, how could I then, for a part of me I never knew was missing until the dove got it's wing and the bird it's voice which found it and had it's home, the swan never having any ***** choice of wheather it be made whole again, having no choice in the road of life or which path and the only time that swan would bleed was when its voice taken away taunted by the others praying for it to come back one day, seeing them sing beautiful songs knowing that you used to belong, all that comes out is screams from my dead mouth now and my mother has to tell me to ***** calm down because the neibors are complaining cuz they can't stand the sound anymore, such a sound that reaps fear such a sound that tells you that the anti-christ is here to slowly devour your souls which will be stained with the memories of distant joy, reminding you that you are the puppet and only alive as god's sadistic toy [comments] => 1 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 48 [informant] => rightwingbrknwing [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
swan's cry

Contributed by rightwingbrknwing on Monday, 17th May 2004 @ 09:55:34 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



Would a wounded dove cry if it knew it was missing a wing, would a swan weep if it did not know that anyone could sing, how could I then, for a part of me I never knew was missing until the dove got it's wing and the bird it's voice which found it and had it's home, the swan never having any ***** choice of wheather it be made whole again, having no choice in the road of life or which path and the only time that swan would bleed was when its voice taken away taunted by the others praying for it to come back one day, seeing them sing beautiful songs knowing that you used to belong, all that comes out is screams from my dead mouth now and my mother has to tell me to ***** calm down because the neibors are complaining cuz they can't stand the sound anymore, such a sound that reaps fear such a sound that tells you that the anti-christ is here to slowly devour your souls which will be stained with the memories of distant joy, reminding you that you are the puppet and only alive as god's sadistic toy




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Re: swan's cry (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Monday, 17th May 2004 @ 10:22:28 PM AEST
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