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I am the one that used to fear...
All things that today are clear...
I am the one who used to see...
All those things that could never be...
I am the one who used to cry...
I am the one who refused to die...

All the do good within your world...
down upon me once was cast...
All of the evil within this world...
The only thing meant to last...
Down to you like thief in night...
Sealing your eyes closed so tight...

Ripping apart that which you own...
destroying the life once held dear...
waiting within the night for that breath...
the sound of the final crushing bone...
What once was has become so clear...
certainly ones impending death...

left to rot, the forgotten seed...
abandon, ignored, left to bleed...
Society's creation from the dead...
Each one a fear within your head...
Sick and twisted, just maybe...


Giving back whats given to me...

  • Member since March 10, 2002.
  • I'm a moonstone path poet for 471 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "When will tragedy hit your home?".
  • I am a guy (United States)
  • I have 471 comments, 7 poems

My Poetry

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  • Open or Close the Door
    Tears burning ridges upon this face
    Lost, alone in this dark dreary place
    83 lines, 1 comment, August 16, 2006. In Personal
  • Fighting
    darkness creeps in and eases the pain
    fighting for control within the brain
    52 lines, May 9, 2006. In Personal
  • Random Words
    Stands a child amidst the storm
    Assuming natures true form
    44 lines, 2 comments, July 12, 2005. In Personal
  • Merry Christmas Mamma
    So Merry Christmas, Mamma!
    Santa's on his way.
    45 lines, 2 comments, December 6, 2004. In Personal

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