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Wrote this a while ago. Enjoy :)Rate this Poem
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My Poems
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32
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Soon |
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22
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To Build A Nest (Of Real Lies) |
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23
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BLIND IS BEAUTIFUL. |
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33
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Tangle |
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26
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Changes |
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17
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Reverie |
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26
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War Game |
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11
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Not Yet Gone |
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10
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At The End |
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10
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Only Gone (Lyric) |
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4
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Porcelain Truth |
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4
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Odds & Ends |
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4
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Why A When C? |
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4
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Sub-Zero |
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3
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Gutted |
Furied Fingertips
Furied fingertips
Destruction may finally be in reach
Body still, arms slacked, ears
listening, listening
as silence speaks such white noise
I’m blinded by everything I can’t see
attacked by the wind that’s choking me
with despair and it’s like nothing
Will I ever be able to grasp my mind
already singed with a rage more powerful
than lightning LISTEN!
The beat within rings far and clear
voice sound hear me coming alive
I’m writing furious, words frenzied
pencil bending to break
regardlessly relentless, the fired flames
engulf my misery WATCH!
The mirage wavers close and near
vision sight fear me coming to life
the earth shakes and weeps as I rise
Will of steel, bound your soul to me
blood of ghosts, my eyes snap unshut
current travels, rush through my ricked bones
arm uprooted, palm upraised
My blue turned lips scream through
my furied fingertips.
November 30, 2008 (12:46 AM)
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