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[aid] => mick
[title] => Lament
[time] => 2005-02-05 22:39:46
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[bodytext] => It’s like that time I gripped your arm To steady you As I felt a shiver I saw you all aquiver But still it’s nothing new Still I can’t forget you Sometimes I wish that I could If only I knew it would Help me Suppress this rage As lately I have become And so I am rage I am hate I am pain And now that I know I still cannot decide Whether to concentrate it On myself Or others Yes Surely there will be others There are many fishes in the ocean And even more Pebbles on the beach But you cannot conceive the fact That I only walked with one It’s like a lamentation An elegy Or something of the sort Like when I paint my eyes Once, then twice So when you hang me Upon your wall My eyes still follow through They burn another way To see you as you go Even through The pitch black Hall of mirror eyes Of death Herself I can still follow Constantly running Hoping that I may Catch up with you To hold your hand As we walk together Forever For eternity But even then If I was brave enough To walk the streets of day With these bleached souls Seeing their blank eyes Left to cover up Their even blanker lies I think that I would much rather Roam the Acid scorched Paved roads of night With the black leather clad Demons of blight At least I know That their souls Are whole Their not smiling Not whistling Full with bullets of hate Ready to discharge I sometimes like to know If the old thoughts Are alive Or if instead They have died Inside In the process of trying To keep up with you I fall back down Too far away Again As I scream your name In hopes that The echoes Will take me further down Or bring me higher up Either way I’m still afraid To walk the same Bleached streets of day Forgive me that I must endeavor Apologize, for my failure To love you enough [comments] => 1 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 13 [informant] => MrPhoenix [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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