| MY FRIENDS POETRY |
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| *Blinded* Tired Exhausted Frozen Full of tentecles I remember those teeth And the way I felt being torn apart Trudgung my peices back into that hole And inevitiably becoming that hole Missng all my chances Skipping past my choices Loving only loveless fools And shedding my very esssence Ignoring the oldest rule in the book back into the hole Spitting at the imporatance walking under ladders Walking across the street without looking both ways To allow every little peice of me perish and you know it made me feel dead to be happy again I can still feel the blade Inside my wrist I can still hear my name Being called by you in the night I can still feel myself falling When I am perfectly still And every time the clock stops And I am forced to take a good look at myself I am blinded ~Written by Amanda~ 2004 |
| *Shallow Grave* In the darkness arises a new fate We sit and wait it's arrival Between the heavens Is a war Of who is greatest Those mere fools They know nothing Because from a shallow grave Comes a birth The birth of our new fate Are we to end Are we to go on Hear nothing See Nothing Said the God to the mortal But we see and hear all That surrounds us We are blind to the madness in our wake Now is the time to arise and journey on To new lands The new fate will follow And determine what is to become So, are we to be punished for hearing and seeing all that surrounds us? Or are we left here on this horrible place To die and decay And leave the stench of our decaying bodies? I think not We will not allow this become of us We shall go on to make a dream A memory that will last a lifetime Come my children To a place of nightmares And banish them away ~written by Jen Phares~ 2004 |
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