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OOOO .OOOO" OOOO OOOO OOOOoOOOO "OOOO. oOOOO
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OOOO oOOOOOOO..OOOO OOOO "OOOOOOO OOOOoOOOO"
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OOOO .OOOO"""OOOOOOOO OOOO OOOOOO "OOOOOOO'
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OOOO oOOOO ""OOOO OOOO "OOOO OOOOOO
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| There Ain't No Justice |
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- Poetry Interlude 04 -
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by the AC908 Poets Society
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Welcome to Yourself - Hairy Leech
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fingers hover above the keys, don't know what to press. wrong keystroke
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could be fatal. could ruin me. could do me in. could end the world as i
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know it. could set me free..
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i express myself through the keys i press, the letters that form the words,
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the words that convey the thoughts swirling around in my mind..
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i express myself with my hands more so than i do with my mouth.
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i am mute.
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i express myself through the art i make with my hands, with my with my
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body, with my being.
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i express myself through all external contact. the tone of my voice, the
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look in my eyes, the way my face contorts, the way i touch, the way i hold,
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the way i strike. i am the inside, i am one with the outside, together we
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make a complex machine.
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11 o'clock on a friday morning.
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i am a proton, a neutron, an electron, an atom, a molecule, a cell, a
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building block.
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i am a bit, flickering on-off, on-off.. 1, 0, 1, 0, yes, no, yes, no, yes,
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no!..
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i am a renegade bit. i flash maybe, and .5 and anything else i see fit.
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renegade bits create erroring bytes. erroring bytes create corrupted data.
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i am corrupted data.
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i am slurred speech.
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i am the damp, rancid air that howls out of a drunk's throat.
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i am the moisture in the breath, always changing forms.. solid, liquid,
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gas.. going up, going down, collecting, evaporating..
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i am you.
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i am inside of you.
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i am corrupting your mind.
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i am a bad thought.
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i am poking at you from the inside.
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i am ripping holes in your shallow beliefs.
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i am gouging your eyes out, so that you might see.
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"..hullo? it's me."
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can you hear me in there?
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"what.. what's the matter with you?"
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i am the knife that cuts your heart out.
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"the tools, they will be swinging.."
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i am the tune you cannot get out of your head.
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"the tools, they will be swinging.."
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i am the god of my own world.
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"but we will not be beaten down.."
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don't hesitate.
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i've never cried a cold tear.
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on-off, on-off, on-off.
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here a bit, there a bit, everywhere a bit, bit..
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"you carry out your noble actions.. we will carry our noble scars.."
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reclamation.
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"you will do what looks good to you on paper.. we will do what we must.."
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oh, to be a caveman.
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i am you; you are me.
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my thoughts are your thoughts.
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explore me.
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explore yourself.
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see who i am?
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see yourself.
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i am a mirror of reality.
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as are you.
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i look at you to see who i am.
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"this time it's real.."
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when mirrors shatter, they become splinters of a former self. tiny bits and
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pieces. tiny bits.
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when i look back through time and compare my current self to my former, i
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see that i am but a bit of what i was. but a bit.
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on-off, on-off, on-off.
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i don't believe in luck.
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i am but a splinter of my former self.
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in all the directions i could have grown, i grew in this direction.
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other choices pushed aside.
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i find myself needing a chair.
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i am hairy leech.
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i am nitsuj.
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i am justin.
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pleased to meet you.
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welcome to yourself.
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11:24 on a friday morning.
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fringe's writing impresses me lots.
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i should go boil myself in a kettle now.
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Assorted Poems by Kel'anth
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Well, before I spew poetry at you, let me introduce myself. I'm
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Spartacus, or I was. Now I'm Kel'anth. This is my new handle. New handle,
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meet all the people. People, meet my new handle. This here is an odd mix, I
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think. Lots of different kinds of stuff, a lot of it is depressing and
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deathlike. Have fun, don't hurt yourself. I'll throw in a famous Hairy
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Leech style "---" after each thing, so it looks nicer.
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"A Fish Dish"
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The world turns inside out
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As we watch shaking with fear
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The people scream and shout
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They know that death is near
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Mountains crumbling, sky beneath our feet
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The world is in a fish
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Inside out, prepared to eat
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The Earth sits on a dish
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Dismembered corpses scattered all around
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Warped wood draped with entrails sticks half into the ground
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Fish guts are our universe, above the scaly sky
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Survivors falling through the void forever till they die
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Cities burn and mountains fall
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Forests turn to stone
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Leprous mothers weep and babies squall
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seeing firstborn sons stripped to the bone
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The vulture's out of business
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The children eat the dead
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Zombies roam in darkness
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And smash in babies' heads
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The universe in ruin lies
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Within a rotting fish
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Entropy has paid its call
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The flies now lick the dish
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"Darkness Unheeded"
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Darkness descends
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Night without end
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On a world without life
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It is dead
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A cinder, an ember
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Spinning through space
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Without life without light
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It was slaughtered
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Crumbling skulls litter the ground
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Among the blackened ashes
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Brains spill out as they split wide open
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Nothing to eat them but the cold cold wind
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The vultures are dead
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The flies are dead
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The mildew is dead
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They died with the men
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Craters where once stood cities
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Filled with icy water by the falling rains
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It glows in the darkness
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A fire that burns in flesh
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The living death wrought by men
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Men who killed each other
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Men who killed their world
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Men who killed their cause
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Men who killed their dreams
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Men who killed their future
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Men who killed themselves
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Eternal darkness falls
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There's no one left to care
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"Chessboard"
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God and Satan play chess
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On a board that is round, a world
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God makes the rules
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Souls are the pawns
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Souls of men and angels
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God wins
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As he knew he would
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Satan protests
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"I want a rematch!"
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God says, "Go to hell,
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And take your damn pieces with you!"
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And guides him with a swift kick
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Throws after him the box
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With Satan's pieces
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And unaligned pieces
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Souls of men and angels
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Satan burns
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The box burns
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The pieces burn
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Souls of men and angels
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Satan's men and Man's men
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In eternal pain
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God laughs at their screams
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"Dark Phoenix"
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I walk in darkness
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A thick black cloak
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A billowing cloud of pestilence
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Trailing, bringing pain and death
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I am the harbinger of misery
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Look on me and beware
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Children tremple at my coming
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And at my passing cry or die
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But like the Phoenix of ancient lore
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From the dark flames rise new-born men
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Born to darkness, born to pain
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Risen from hellfire
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They follow close, these men of strife
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My army, wielders of Death's sword
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They spread the new-found life
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"Terrible Secret"
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The world ended today
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Not with a bang but a whimper
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I'm the only one left on Earth
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Why am I writing this?
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If you are a visitor
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A being from space
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This warning is meant for you
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Spread it far beyond the stars
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Or all this will happen to you
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Our death was our fault
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And by our own hands
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We sought to know
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That whisch best lay undiscovered
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We sought to know
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The mind of God
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And all that we found was death
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Despair killed us all
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The despair of the lost
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At the terrible secret we found
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Every last man, woman, child took his life
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Leave this world and seek not to find
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The words that destroyed a race
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I will not repeat them
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My pity for the universe
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At what I know
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And none can know and live
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Prevents such a last desperate act of cruelty
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I write this in the blood
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That spills from my throat
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The blood of all the Universe
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Ignorance can be bliss sometimes
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Guard it carefully
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It's your life
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"Alone at Last"
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I am alone
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Bodies strewn before me
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Alone at last
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Corpses piled behind me
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I have won
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Worlds burn all around me
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I've killed tham all
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I am alone
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Silence
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Wait!
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There is one more
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One more to kill
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And there will be silence
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Silence unbroken
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Peace at last
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Eternal peace
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I take the last life
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All is empty
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"Dwarfed"
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Spinning
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Whirling
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Twirling
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Ball of stone
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Marble spinning
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Around a great fireball
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Too far to be seen
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Dwarfed by it all
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Spinning
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Drifting
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Turning
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Ball of fire
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Firefly flitting
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Within a swarm
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One among billions
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Dwarfed by it all
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Spinning
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Whirling
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Shining
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Spiral of stars
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Pinwheel spinning
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In a park full of others
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One among so many
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Dwarfed by it all
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And I am one person
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Walking
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Talking
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Laughing
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Speck of dust on a marble
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Invisibly small
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One omong billions
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Yet never am I
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Dwarfed by it all
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"Another Romeo"
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I lie beneath the ground
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My flesh decaying
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Worms live in my eye sockets
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And eat of the spoiled meat
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That was once a man
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A man who loved a woman
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She lies here beside me
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Hand clasped in mine
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The worms, our last friends
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They remember
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And mingle our dust
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The only consummation
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Of a love too great
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For death to overcome
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We lie beneath one monument
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She and I
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By a vow taken by our souls
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Though not our lips
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Plague stole her away
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But could not keep her from me
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Now at last
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I am hers
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And she is mine
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----
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"Run"
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----
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Run
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Run
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Run away
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Into black night
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Into dark woods
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Run
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Run
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Thorns tearing
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Ripping flesh
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The blood flows
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It
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Runs
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Runs
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Runs down
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Feels good
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Pain clears your head
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Calm, refresh, restore, invigorate
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Run
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Run
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Breath grows short
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Panting you stop
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Bloodstained
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Walk back again
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Meet your problems
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Your friends your foes
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Your world
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----
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"Guess Who"
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----
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Death came softly, like a thief
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But more like an old friend who covers your eyes
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Disguises her voice, and makes you guess who
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I welcomed this visitor, felt no grief
|
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One who lives in pain doesn't mind when she dies
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The night only brought me some welcome relief
|
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You'll only understand if it happens to you.
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----
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"House Mouse"
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----
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Hurrying, scurrying
|
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Tiny feet pattering
|
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Searching for snacks on the kitchen floor
|
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On comes the light
|
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The others are scattering
|
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Run away now, you'll come back for more
|
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----
|
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"Tremors"
|
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|
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----
|
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|
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The ground shakes below
|
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|
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Listen to the music of the Earth
|
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|
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Blasting
|
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|
|
Worldwide rhythm
|
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|
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We all shake in unison
|
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|
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With the planet
|
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|
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With each other
|
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|
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Cities crumble forming concrete heaps
|
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|
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But we shall rebuild them
|
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|
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Together we fall
|
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|
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Together we shall rise
|
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|
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|
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|
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----
|
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|
|
"City Sidewalk"
|
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|
|
----
|
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|
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I stand in the door, watching
|
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|
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Watching the people go by
|
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|
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With vacant eyes
|
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|
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With balnk faces
|
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|
|
They pass me by
|
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|
|
In a mindless dance
|
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|
|
They pass each among the others
|
|||
|
|
Never seeing
|
|||
|
|
Never touching
|
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|
|
A puppet choreography
|
|||
|
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|
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|
|
----
|
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|
|
"No Escape"
|
|||
|
|
----
|
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|
|
I took the pills, a handful
|
|||
|
|
Began to drift, welcoming darkness
|
|||
|
|
But the darkness lifted
|
|||
|
|
Replaced by sterile bright white
|
|||
|
|
When the tubes came out
|
|||
|
|
They took me away
|
|||
|
|
My new room has walls of rubber
|
|||
|
|
And they watch me
|
|||
|
|
And they watch me
|
|||
|
|
And I can't escape the pain
|
|||
|
|
And I share a cell with Napoleon
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
"Cesspool"
|
|||
|
|
----
|
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|
|
|
|||
|
|
Clean suburban house
|
|||
|
|
Clean-cut family
|
|||
|
|
Nice neighborhood, but
|
|||
|
|
Down here, beneath
|
|||
|
|
Murky darkness
|
|||
|
|
Putrid filth
|
|||
|
|
I am unclean
|
|||
|
|
But I make them clean
|
|||
|
|
They need me, but
|
|||
|
|
They are ashamed
|
|||
|
|
I live beneath, ignored
|
|||
|
|
But beware
|
|||
|
|
One day I'll back up
|
|||
|
|
Revolt
|
|||
|
|
Puke up my filth
|
|||
|
|
On their spotless floor
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
"Joy Ride"
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
Open road, far as the eye can see
|
|||
|
|
One hand on the wheel, the other one left free
|
|||
|
|
Cas pedal on the floor, accelerating
|
|||
|
|
Downshifting with your free hand, exceed the ratings
|
|||
|
|
Feel to power, feel the speed
|
|||
|
|
The wind in your hair is all that you need
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
---
|
|||
|
|
Assorted Poems by Spectre
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
FEAR
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
Help me
|
|||
|
|
it stalks me, hiding in the shadows of my
|
|||
|
|
corrupt soul, a being so hideous, it cannot be
|
|||
|
|
named.
|
|||
|
|
help me
|
|||
|
|
it reaches for me, clawing, ripping, seeking the one
|
|||
|
|
thing that it can truly reach, my heart
|
|||
|
|
Help me
|
|||
|
|
I run in fear, run, but to no avail, for it is
|
|||
|
|
Faster
|
|||
|
|
Stronger
|
|||
|
|
Smarter
|
|||
|
|
than I am, yet I try to escape
|
|||
|
|
Help me
|
|||
|
|
I try to hide, to cower in fear, hoping it will not find me
|
|||
|
|
but it always finds its Quarry, and flushes it.
|
|||
|
|
Help me
|
|||
|
|
I try to fight, try to keep it away, but it has caught me
|
|||
|
|
it has finally caught me. the beast has caught me
|
|||
|
|
Help me
|
|||
|
|
It tears apart me, not my body, not my heart, but my mind
|
|||
|
|
I scream
|
|||
|
|
I scream in anger, frustration pain
|
|||
|
|
at not being able to stop it, but my screams go unheard
|
|||
|
|
and the Beast Claims me.
|
|||
|
|
HElp me. Please.
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
Untitled
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
blinding searing pain, cutting into me like a knife, over and over
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I scream, in torment, scream in pain
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
Knives, cutting my soul, cutting my heart, i seek out the weilder yet he is
|
|||
|
|
invisible.
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I scream in torment, scream in pain
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
he weilds his knife with cruel efficiency, knowing exactly where to cut
|
|||
|
|
knows all the vulnerable spots.
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I scream in torment, scream in pain
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
he is slowly cutting me apart, piece by piece, and I cannot stop him, can
|
|||
|
|
i?
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I scream in torment Scream in pain
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
he cuts my mind, slicing through the memories of love, and sweetness, and
|
|||
|
|
drawing the blood of anger and pain
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I scream in torment scream in pain
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
he cuts my heart, slicing through the love. slicing through the hope,
|
|||
|
|
drawing the blood of jealousy and hatred
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I scream in torment scream in pain
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
He tries to cut my soul, but his knife meets the barrier, the barrier I set
|
|||
|
|
up to keep out love, to keep out others, has saved me
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I scream in triumph
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
but the bladesman finds an opening, and cuts into my soul
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I scream in fright
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I reach out, grab the bladesman, Pull his knife from his hand, and meet no
|
|||
|
|
one.
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I scream in Torment, I scream in pain.
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I look at the knife, and see the weilder
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I scream in recognition
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
(authors Note: you figure out who the bladesman is, its not hard, think on
|
|||
|
|
it..)
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
the hunted
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
I am the hunted
|
|||
|
|
a hapless quarry, being sought out by a hunter
|
|||
|
|
I see him, he lifts his weapon, and aims
|
|||
|
|
I am frozen, I cannot move, yet death stares me in the Face
|
|||
|
|
he pulls on the trigger, a shot.
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
the light
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
I stumble about in the darkness, looking for escape
|
|||
|
|
I see a light
|
|||
|
|
the darkness created by myself, I wander around in it, lost, hopeless.
|
|||
|
|
I see a light
|
|||
|
|
the demons that took the light have left, not caring about me, my torment,
|
|||
|
|
yet I will to love
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I see a light
|
|||
|
|
a voice, a voice tells me that it is all right, to seek the light, for the
|
|||
|
|
darkness is not total, 'tis a shadow of myself
|
|||
|
|
I see alight
|
|||
|
|
I head towards the light, praying it is escape
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
I see a light
|
|||
|
|
I reach the light, yet the pull of the darkness is strong, yet the light
|
|||
|
|
beckons, pleads.
|
|||
|
|
I see the darkness
|
|||
|
|
I see the light
|
|||
|
|
A struggle within myself, a struggle to hide in the darkness, or to face
|
|||
|
|
the light.
|
|||
|
|
I choose the light
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
sound of a heartbreak
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
ever hear the sound of a heart breaking?
|
|||
|
|
a sound so painful to the ears, some people refuse to hear it
|
|||
|
|
a sound so loud, yet some people are deaf to it
|
|||
|
|
I know what it sounds like, for I have heard it within my own chest
|
|||
|
|
ever hear the sound of a heart breaking?
|
|||
|
|
a sound rushes to my ears, a hollow sound, of an empty vessel
|
|||
|
|
a vessel, once full, that has been drained of all.
|
|||
|
|
ever hear the sound of a heart breaking?
|
|||
|
|
a sound, a sound of pain, of torment, a scream, so loud it rings in my
|
|||
|
|
ears, I look to see who else has heard it, no one has.
|
|||
|
|
Ever hear the sound of a heart breaking?
|
|||
|
|
a sound, a sound of death, a thing once alive has died, and no one weeps
|
|||
|
|
for it, because it has died alone.
|
|||
|
|
ever hear the sound of a heart breaking?
|
|||
|
|
i have
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
Shelter
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
I hide in My shelter
|
|||
|
|
let no one in, never leave it.
|
|||
|
|
yet I see her, looking at my shelter, yet seeing no one
|
|||
|
|
My hand quivers, I start to reach out, but I pull my hand back.
|
|||
|
|
I hide in my shelter
|
|||
|
|
a shelter I created because of the very people I watch
|
|||
|
|
yet, I want to let her in, but my mind has taken control of my heart
|
|||
|
|
I hide in my shelter
|
|||
|
|
and watch
|
|||
|
|
----
|
|||
|
|
|
|||
|
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