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I bore a hole

My heart is wounded

I'm alone, My life denied

staring at the world with frozen eyes

Wondering why?

I have to prove I'm alive

With a pre-throught

Or a Dime

I don't want to prove that I'm alive

I just want to live.

I walk the sky

embrace it's void

lay my head on the clouds

and dream of them

I chase the birds

and caress them

grow wings to be like them

for I've never felt like a human.

Art lives in us all

dwells in the soul

always wanting to come out

to play it's tune for the world

a fit of music,perhaps a word

an image, with colors absurd

take a pen,a paintbrush,a string

fashion a masterpiece worth believing in.

Four Walls

Connected

I am in between

Exits are neglected

Suffocating eve



Fifth wall is the ceiling

the cap on the box

the sky is invisible

suffocating locks



Sixth wall

the floor

where I stand I die

I bury myself in fur

but agony survives.

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darkangel82
20:33 Aug 05 2009

Your poems are good. I am enjoying reading them

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Alas I've been deserted

abandoned here to die

I feel I've been forgotten

I try in vain to cry

Without a voice to hear me

without a soul in sight

I lay in the night

and give up on life.

Eternity,Waking upon it's wings

I call a name

To see if I am heard

Perched upon the spire

Black expanse beyond

I sit and wait for answer

Great wide world outside

Looming high above

The spine of Stone

The Wings of Gold

I spread my wings

And Into Eternity

Gargoyles Hear My cry.

I wish I had a haven, I wish I was alone

I wish my tears, flowed into the fray

Interwoven with the flame.

Burning brightly for all eternity.

Oh How thyne flames have spread,flowing to endlessness

riding a dream, I take thee to thyne ashes this day

And walk in your tears, Damp is the ground

Dry is the air, I take thee to thyne Ashes

To show you I care, As the flames spread

As Eternity burns, Let us walk into nothing

Into Thyne Ashes, to the worms.

We walk Eternal,Walking Corpses without vanity

Shall we look at the mirror now?

What is the body without a soul,Walking mindlessly To the depths of our graves.

Vanity becomes the undoing, The Soul trapped within Mindless Drones Concerned with Vanity, Rot in Fear.

I tend gardens,Wilted gardens

petals strewn about the ground

like they were never there

should it help to care?

for stems so dry and corrosed

or the venom of the bloom

should they be swept up with a broom?

for my heart is a wilted rose

decaying without a cause

my kinship with the dead is much too strong

so I tend wilted gardens.

We live in vain,pointless lives filled with pain

Filling our blood with hatred and rending,

tasting the coldness left inside, Without a place left to hide,Beauty and Love Become Arcane, The Coldness looms and Becomes the main,Morbidity is born within the soul, defining that which makes us whole. The kindness once bevy, now seems void.

huddling in a corner in the wretches of our mind.

We've become dead inside.

And who's to blame?

Let us weep,Let our tears freeze

Let our tears become the ice

let the polar bears frolic upon our tears

let their fur wallow in the breeze

let them live in peace, away from people

away from harm, to escape the evil that is man

and to foil man's extinction plan.

Let us write a song

write it's music,write it's words

Let us Write all day long

till the song is in our ears

till we feel it in our tears

till our heart is falling.

Twice O'er The ore, The Happy Digging Boar

Twice it keeled o'er eating corn

Digging a hole this morn

It doth lie in forever.

A Creature born of malice and greed,

it's fingers touch it and implant it's seed,

the seed evil, the seed of death, a

pebble that that reduces flesh to ash,

The Destroyer of earth, the seed of man.