chilled to bones
no simple warmth
words feel snow
raping life
from rattled bones
autonomy of man
induced lines of death
thoughtless warriors
eager to obey
thy despot on throne
Author notes
Human - Killers
http://au.youtube.com/watch?v=dZtgoUrTFPw
blah! thoughts on the song but in reality, the song has a totally different meaning.
oh well
A contest entry
- What's On My Ipod by Cannonsfire.
1750 points, ended December 23, 2008, 16 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Are we human or are we denser..perhaps we can't see the forest for the trees yet we tear them down anyways. Ignorance is the despot king and wisely evil as he rules longer than most until torn down by one common thread of decency. That's a mind open to possibilities.
C
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Good luck your song is HUMAN - KILLERS
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Yay!!!
One I simply would Kill for
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