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Array ( [sid] => 104598 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Reason [time] => 2005-08-29 05:29:15 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Why you keep acting like a failed miscarriage, living life

to your preconceived percentage, not taking

full advantage of opportunities as they come.


It’s like

the atom bomb of intellectual feminage

has been let go over your Hiroshima, initiating

the inception of the wave of the demoralising

stutter that swings life’s rudder

swaying to the other

direction,

making you consider whether

you have it all together, or whether

your life aint nothing but a

perpetual plethora of post-mortif payoffs.


Like a vulture you are

feeding off the frail hope

of others, you are

beating down your brother in the name of

self exaltation, you are

reemphasising the sad cycle you reinact in order to keep your life intact,

you are giving in to the lie,

not knowing a part of you die as you relive the lie that has

gained the favour of your mind.


Your mind,

The glorified slave of the darkened sky,

the reason you choose to fly away,

the reason you refuse to stay and

endure the pain you gain with each passing day.
[comments] => 4 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Caged Soul [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
The Reason

Contributed by Caged Soul on Monday, 29th August 2005 @ 05:29:15 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



Why you keep acting like a failed miscarriage, living life

to your preconceived percentage, not taking

full advantage of opportunities as they come.


It’s like

the atom bomb of intellectual feminage

has been let go over your Hiroshima, initiating

the inception of the wave of the demoralising

stutter that swings life’s rudder

swaying to the other

direction,

making you consider whether

you have it all together, or whether

your life aint nothing but a

perpetual plethora of post-mortif payoffs.


Like a vulture you are

feeding off the frail hope

of others, you are

beating down your brother in the name of

self exaltation, you are

reemphasising the sad cycle you reinact in order to keep your life intact,

you are giving in to the lie,

not knowing a part of you die as you relive the lie that has

gained the favour of your mind.


Your mind,

The glorified slave of the darkened sky,

the reason you choose to fly away,

the reason you refuse to stay and

endure the pain you gain with each passing day.




Copyright © Caged Soul ... [ 2005-08-29 05:29:15]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: The Reason (User Rating: 1 )
by hauntedscorp on Monday, 29th August 2005 @ 11:23:03 AM AEST
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Wow. You are a breath of fresh air! Welcome to YPDC: )
You did a great job expressing yourself in this intelligent, thought-provoking piece. Keep it up!

Scorp.


Re: The Reason (User Rating: 1 )
by secretwind on Monday, 29th August 2005 @ 12:11:51 PM AEST
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what a crazy flow
I like it


Re: The Reason (User Rating: 1 )
by anitajames on Monday, 29th August 2005 @ 03:21:16 PM AEST
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Wow! Brutal, Biting, and Beautiful all at the same time. Great write.


Re: The Reason (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 10th November 2005 @ 06:47:16 AM AEST
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Hmmmm, I see three comments, Ash. Maybe I misread your post in the forums????

Anyway, I'd say it's pretty damn good. Definitely feel the anger.

Great write!

Thanks,

Tim
:-)




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