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[title] => A Horrid Dream
[time] => 2005-04-10 23:28:32
[hometext] => I wrote this poem about a dream I had a while ago. Nothing of this poem happened in real life, so this is a fantasy poem
[bodytext] => I’ve found you You seemed like the perfect man But deep inside you, you have no clue That you have been sucked into a black hole It could be your soul Do you hide in a dark place? With no love, outside your hole? Has it become my fault That you murdered your parents Have you become part of a cult? You’re being pulled by a strong current As you seem to picture death Of others as you confess That you secretly use meth You say you’ve talked to a sorceress You have had enough of the pain within you As I start to believe you Are your feelings really true? I have been interrogated, ‘til they were blue About what I knew of all this I have denied any knowledge Of becoming an accomplice Your pain draws you to the edge The truth within bears a strong weight On my shoulders, it’s bringing me down I’ve become scared, as I await my fate An evil wind has blown You far away from here Since my heart’s obtained a tear You jump aboard an airplane As the passengers fill with fear You spot your parents and siblings They all yell as you stab through their hearts They all lie there in their own cold blood You stab yourself in the stomach, as a start Then you shoot yourself in the head, you fall into a coma [comments] => 2 [counter] => 222 [topic] => 40 [informant] => smiley_jennyxoxo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => fantasy )
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