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Array ( [sid] => 35055 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => scream matisse utter warhol speak van gogh and die [time] => 2004-02-15 04:37:26 [hometext] => its kinda dark, alil darker then most i've written lately, the title doesn't describe the poem but does at the same time, its one of those weird things [bodytext] => want to laugh
feel free from pain
and hunger
fly so high
the birds will die
burn
and ashes will rain down

want to paint
a picture in your mind
make you never forget
the words you covet
the emotions
you make me
embark upon
smear it wit the blood
of our unborn child
the one we made up
smother it
in my ice cold tears
frozen in time
like your dumb ass
i won't feel a thing

want to
for once
be the one
whos jaded
drive off a bridge
and laugh
cause your ass is in the trunk
for once
you're gonna be the one
who hurts

want to
try and cry
forget about you
burn every page
of the bible
you always quoted
just lies
and falsified stories
no truth
no miracles
just blah blah blah
for the fools
and the masses

want to be
on every cover
of every magazine
have everyone say
i'm perfect
just like a dagger
in your heart
i'll twist it
round and round
you could've had
everyones perfection
but
you only wanted your own damn hand
to busy for this one night stand

want to be
everything
you can't be
show you
i'm everything
you do and did need
and now its to late
your grave reads
rest in piece
well
f*** you
mister too good for the world
i hope
your death
was long and painful
like every nite
that you slowly killed me
in my sleep
stabbed me in the back
and i just
all i did
judge
was return the favor [comments] => 1 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 13 [informant] => ml03 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
scream matisse utter warhol speak van gogh and die

Contributed by ml03 on Sunday, 15th February 2004 @ 04:37:26 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



want to laugh
feel free from pain
and hunger
fly so high
the birds will die
burn
and ashes will rain down

want to paint
a picture in your mind
make you never forget
the words you covet
the emotions
you make me
embark upon
smear it wit the blood
of our unborn child
the one we made up
smother it
in my ice cold tears
frozen in time
like your dumb ass
i won't feel a thing

want to
for once
be the one
whos jaded
drive off a bridge
and laugh
cause your ass is in the trunk
for once
you're gonna be the one
who hurts

want to
try and cry
forget about you
burn every page
of the bible
you always quoted
just lies
and falsified stories
no truth
no miracles
just blah blah blah
for the fools
and the masses

want to be
on every cover
of every magazine
have everyone say
i'm perfect
just like a dagger
in your heart
i'll twist it
round and round
you could've had
everyones perfection
but
you only wanted your own damn hand
to busy for this one night stand

want to be
everything
you can't be
show you
i'm everything
you do and did need
and now its to late
your grave reads
rest in piece
well
f*** you
mister too good for the world
i hope
your death
was long and painful
like every nite
that you slowly killed me
in my sleep
stabbed me in the back
and i just
all i did
judge
was return the favor




Copyright © ml03 ... [ 2004-02-15 04:37:26]
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Re: scream matisse utter warhol speak van gogh and die (User Rating: 1 )
by arden on Sunday, 15th February 2004 @ 12:55:56 PM AEST
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i liked it. very dark. not bad at all, keep it up<br /> <br /> arden




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