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Wine and dine
Over past tragedy
Speaks overlooked when looked upon
Built among columns
Constructed from tear shed
For overseers self-indulging
Drunk among blood drawn from sheep
Complete a circle
Upon graves unconscious
Lost the plane
No return
Spiraling defeatists
Reach your arm out
To abyssal seas above
Praying for downpour
Revert, sentence, penance of poor
Futile efforts lost
Hidden the grave
Shut the door
Open the feeding tubes
Pacing around mass-produced sanity
Shut your mouth
We know whats right
Go back to sleep
Reproduce like ******** rabbits
Siege the garden
And rape the mother
What started fertile
Growth of the infinite
Must never be seen
Plane of the spiral
The chains nailed
No longer seeing what must not be seen
Senitence lost
A farce among worlds
Raise the banner of the sheep
- by WereSquishy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/19/2009 |
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Comments (1 Comments)
- kitharion - 03/21/2011
- I get the feeling that I missed something there. That it's a lot deeper than it seems... Read it twice, this idiot needs to understand.. D;
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