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[title] => Architectual Demise
[time] => 2007-02-22 13:46:10
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[bodytext] => My eyes don't scream My lines don't rhyme My life isn't a sign of the world The world is a sign of my life An architectual demise The sun didn't rise On the day I was born That star hid from the skies Twisted all yet to burn And then I arrived For three days it was dark Like consciousness was stuck in my eyes I think I was blinded by the light I don't know for sure But that was the start of my demise I just went on Everyday Listening to the mundane Quiet as a machine I anticipate the demise My architectual Unsun rise Has arrived To see fit For my demise One second ever closer Thirty years down the line Every minute all the lesser To color those ecxess in my eyes dedicated to the lies In this artifical surprise In this In this Artifical surprise Maybe it's my first time Maybe I just feel out of tune No harmony No sufficant reason to believe This is my last time Maybe I broke before I was concieved Maybe time swore onto me This wouldn't be a time for me to be free All consumed in the thoughts of me Can't erase the ecxess from my eyes All my preccious life Has been drawn by an architect leading me to my demise No sunshine No darkness Just the pleroma No thoughts Of life No more secrets or surprise [comments] => 1 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 43 [informant] => rhei76 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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