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[aid] => Mick
[title] => The Dark
[time] => 2002-11-30 08:30:00
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => During the day I try to get by, by praying
For help on my quest to be free to speak freely With a meeley supply of hope to stay alive Choosing my skill, Poetry TO kill any obstacle in front of me And I will succeed because I know their is nothing that God cannot conquer Not looking to be honored by society Just looking for the respect from the people sorrounding me But you can bet I will get mine But I'll never leave anyone hanging on the line Between wars, battles, fights Hear thugs cry during the midnights So dark I don't know if I WANT to see light Forgot what's right or long And although my words are long The meaning's even longer Body slowly growing old when soul needs to grow younger And it's ashome how you have to fear for your life While walking down the street during the day or night The fear of someone pulling out a swithblade or a knife And there you go laying in the shade cast from a tree in the way of a streetlight With your eyes closed and blood flows from your weeping heart Wondering if the last thing you will see Is the Dark Or will you open your eyes to a new light A new sight Where a mighty hand lifts you When death sweeps over the land [comments] => 2 [counter] => 216 [topic] => 21 [informant] => RealCrystal [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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