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[sid] => 13833
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Damaged Acoustic
[time] => 2003-03-06 13:00:00
[hometext] => This poem is a lot of analogies about how depressed I was feeling at the time. Like your locked in a room....where you can't make any decisions but ones that cause you pain.
[bodytext] => If ever you open this door,
Uncovering these battered walls Only then will you free the souls Caught between eternal falls Powder walls, Plaster - Newspaper Layers to keep us contained Naw, chew and tear we try To revive the color they have drained Weakly trained enforcement They'll never keep us apart Poor my blood across these walls Hope the scent will reach your heart Racing dart - To my head Send it all the way through Arise uncovered in deep red wine Drink away memory of you Drop one, drop two - Sensory radar Exploding bombs in every spot Lost my limbs in the aftermath I stand alone, wait to be shot Inhaling hot - Contamination Nothing left to lean on All I hold are endless walls Forever darkness, Never dawn. Carpet lawn - Vacuum mowers When did I last smell fresh air? Enclosed with unleashed suicide When will someone care? Pulling my hair - Singe the ends Burn a tatoo on my hand Hear your nails on the chalkboard And no one can understand F*cking band - Screeching feedback Entertainment for the freaks All unwanted, worthless s*** ..And this is the happiest I've been in weeks [comments] => 3 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 13 [informant] => flirtyrockstar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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