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[title] => Words Of The Void
[time] => 2009-04-23 06:41:56
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[bodytext] => As the last remaining, restless embers of a fallen thief's ambition finally scatter. that is when I enter. I live in the shadows and thrive in despair, I conquer the young and stay clear of the old. Ever felt my presence? There are those who does not fear me, who cannot see me, who I cannot stear. There are those who give and take without considering the remnants of the long lost me. But they never knew that all I wanted was to guide, to show the path. Still, There are those cannot wield a single thought without a constant fear of me. There are those who feast on my teachings, who hide away in shallow waters. This is not how I thrive, this is not the reason for my existence. As the last candle's flame slowly vanish the hopes of a menace on the run, that is when he sees me. I sneak the minds of those who have lost their ways, but still are able to listen. Would you listen if I whispered unspoken words through the silence? If I had a shape, it would be like that of a child. If I had a voice, it would be like that of a saint. But I never have, and I never will. Still, If I wore a shape, it would be in vain. If I slipped a tune, it would never be heard. That's the way it is, and it always have. I am the alien voice that roams the thoughts of those put to question. I am the one that fights away the creeping lust of a teenage mind. I am the music that sings in the ears of the kind and light their ways. I am the one you never remember until its too late, the one who goes unnoticed. Who am I? [comments] => 3 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Rumours [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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