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[title] => Your Face And A Violated Sunrise
[time] => 2005-01-13 09:13:16
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[bodytext] => You'll know its coming When the smoke blankets the sky Grey shifting black to filth Smothering the heavens with oppression And the only sounds available Are fear-injected screeches The slow moan of a violated sunrise And the cadence of violent quakes Lingering in the distance And the stench of disgust hangs heavy The stink of rejection The scent of aversion Nauseating and revolting Choking the very essence Out of the air of which it consumes The flowers will wilt at your feet Sob to brown Sigh and dissipate All the life All the beauty around you will die The colors you onced loved will perish Your niche will become a wasteland You will be stranded Watching as your skin turns taut Till it cracks and bleeds Watching as your blood fades to black Its true shade As your irises do the same Trying to breathe but you will suffocate On the dust of your possessions Possessions that were once gifts Symbols of a forgotten love Love that you forgot amidst yourself And as you scream your tongue will explode All those hollow words And broken promises will be free And flutter to the sun to be engulfed Along with all the other sins you conceived You will try to cry But all your tears wil have left from misuse And in this disintegrated state You will search in a haze for the cause Then I will emerge A hideous form you can't even remember Twisted and obscene An ogre towering over his effects Over you The true you A decrepit carcass I could never see before And I will watch As the spirits disappear from your eyes As your soul sinks through the ground Falling to its true home Till all that is left is a body that I once held A dry husk Fragile and mindless Unaware of the world As atrophy sets in ...I guess nothing will ever change [comments] => 2 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 13 [informant] => sicknivesevered [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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