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I can feel it breathing,

It watches over me.

I close my eyes to reason,

they're the last thing I see.

They take my sanity, cover me in rain,

They take my possestions, take every thing.

They beat me till I'm senseless, blood shoot from my veins.

At least I know I'm human, I can still feel the pain.

Now to be stained and tainted,

with the crimson tears of an angel.

Once full of joy, to blossom to the light,

Of the radiant sun

Its petals at the present wild and curl

Slowly it conspires to its own self reliant pity.

Bowing to its demise.

Face to face with the worm who found its way.

Inept to react, reply, or retaliate.

Gradually fading with seasons.

Soon to be as it was afore

Nonentity.

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Apocapus
21:34 Aug 04 2009

Interesting...it has a strange flow.



Doesn't read easily....



But I don't believe in Bad Poems so...Good Job

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