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ephraim
08-24-2004, 10:12 PM
Slender beams of accusation enter
this darkened hall as I kneel,
always lost, always in pain,
frozen here,
waiting.
Tortured forms wrought in panes of glass loom as
dust dances in the air,
forming an image in my mind,
reaving my darkened outstretched arms.
Blood on a child's face.
I raise my head, now crying out for
this impassive fate.
ephraim
08-26-2004, 05:17 AM
Everything is an End
Come moonbathe with me, my pale memory--
touch skin to frigid stone.
Hush-- let the raindrops intone the lullaby.
Sink back down, far from harm;
subside and gaze into the cavernous sky
caught-- in my automatic arms.
When you watched the bloody sky
you avoided the look in my eyes.
The moon was not for you:
deep in the summer's decay,
you preferred the gaudy
death throes of the day--
but when the shadow fingers twined
like psychedelic vines
up the flat grantie,
you had to face me.
The end is near.
Come sing with me, my pale memory--
swim that stale symphony.
By choice, you are so shallow as a whole,
that as you founder in the void,
you won't understand what I stole.
If there is a god,
he hates me to weave this
pinpricked belveteen sky;
as though they'll never see you again,
there are fears in my eyes;
for if your sunset flees my love,
he has forsaken us.
His sun is dead;
I killed him with my satin touch,
stain tainted his setting.
We haven't the strength
to ignite the blackness,
or dissolve in vitriol.
We hope, but in this dark,
there is no light
to redeem ourselves-- in the end,
there is no meaning to life.
You let me fly awhile;
I'm but a man-child.
That cold fatemonger,
stripped of tactful excuses,
whoring sex's uses and abuses,
let me soar awhile;
I'm but a man-child,
smoking out the window,
tapping ashes in the night,
in the nieghbor's house a white light--
through a red curtain;
Everything is an end.
webmistress4571
08-26-2004, 11:14 PM
just proving i was here
ephraim
08-28-2004, 03:38 AM
you are a stupid ass
kenshin25
08-28-2004, 03:51 AM
Artistic,
We cannot choose our destiny.
It has already been chosen for us.
So the decisions in life,
are we really making them.
Or are we just puppets,
for one to play with?
Kayla
08-28-2004, 04:03 AM
i am not a stupid ass you ****ing reject hehehe.... i had to get that out of me, just didn't know on who, thank you Gir 34 for volunteering
ephraim
08-29-2004, 12:33 AM
i am not afraid on cencering my words ass face i am strting to get really pissed on you going on every forum and waisting space saying your stupid ass word "proof" ass
ephraim
08-29-2004, 12:34 AM
you just keep teting me and i will show you how farr i will go to shut your ass up
Oh, my God. You are my new idol.
Your poetry is... astounding. Magnificent. There are no other words to describe it.
I love the words you use. They're so sophisticated and elegant.
^.^ I love it.
Seraphim
08-29-2004, 12:56 AM
God -bleep- it. Sorry, that was me. The guest, I mean. ^.^''
Jou-chan
09-02-2004, 02:33 AM
*looks between evil mistress and gir34* umm...I think I'll stay out of this.
ephraim
09-03-2004, 06:15 PM
you should you dont know what will happen if you dont
ephraim
09-06-2004, 04:06 AM
trust me its for your personal safty
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