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Tuesday, May 30, 2006
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Salamolaykum.. Juss Wanted to share tis poem.. SEEDS OF DEATH are planted within. deep in your acidic soul. they sit and waitpatiently. quietly.anticipating the growth of your everlasting hate. if you feed themthey will grow if you water them they will prosper. they will consume you rapidly, like a disease a fatality at your fault. your problem that went unfixed, unacknowledged whos to blame now? wait for your dark angel with her one broken ring and her blacklight halo. is she good enough? she is your handle somewhere safe she will hide you away from the curses of pandora's box. the seeds are growing feel their roots penetrate deep deep into your heart branches reach out brusting through flesh wines grow high poisoning your mind thorns scrape hard bleeding black blood. you're losingly ingevetually dying. fall down. given up hope .kiss it all goodbye. life without the Fis nothing more but a lie.
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Salamolaykum..
Juss Wanted to share tis poem..
SEEDS OF DEATH
are planted within.
deep in your acidic soul.
they sit and waitpatiently.
quietly.anticipating the growth
of your everlasting hate.
if you feed themthey will grow
if you water them
they will prosper.
they will consume you
rapidly, like a disease
a fatality at your fault.
your problem that went
unfixed, unacknowledged
whos to blame now?
wait for your dark angel
with her one broken ring
and her blacklight halo.
is she good enough?
she is your handle
somewhere safe
she will hide you
away from the curses of
pandora's box.
the seeds are growing
feel their roots
penetrate deep
deep into your heart
branches reach out
brusting through flesh
wines grow high
poisoning your mind
thorns scrape hard
bleeding black blood.
you're losingly
ingevetually dying.
fall down.
given up hope
.kiss it all goodbye.
life without the Fis nothing more
but a lie.
thanks for sharing
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