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[sid] => 81710
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Curse
[time] => 2005-01-27 11:32:04
[hometext] => Yup, I had a moment of absolute hate and anger with this one.
[bodytext] => -Curse- Where is it that I have gone? More so, where the ***** did you carry me off to! Give back what is rightfully mine, for I want my damned soul returned to me! ************, you stole the very core of my existence and bled me for every emotion I have ever felt. Left me stranded in life with nothing more that some small part of HATE. You are nothing more than a frightful piece of false art that rips into the hearts of those whose hearts beat true. YOU HAVE NO POWER OVER ME! Yet, still, I am drawn. Provoked even, to seek out that which has caused me so much harm. Wilding dreams of blood lust gone mad, then beyond the scope of what should be claimed as `sane'. Often I am left at night, wondering if it were but some nightmare plagued dream and one day I shall wake. But, alone I cry, hanging my head in shame. The so called `hero' YOU ARE NOT! I have learned one thing, that there are people who prey upon the honesty and pureness of others, which to me, is even worse than what any vampire. You are a leech of the soul. GET OUT! Fool. All talk, nothing more. And as I sit before the fire, with the elements to surround me, I curse thee. I curse thee to a hell unfathomable, unimaginable to the eyes and so unfavourable that even you, the evil within you shall consume and plague you for longer than eternity's arms can cradle you. I curse thee to the feeling of more than three, for it should come back, reeling back! And you shall feel the recoil of the smoking gun you have left in my hand as I stand there laughing. And may your soul be beset by that hideously maniacal laughter that spews forth from my angry laded lips. I CURSE THEE! [comments] => 3 [counter] => 202 [topic] => 6 [informant] => taintedsoul [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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