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by Wings Of Flames May 2, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Retained by. A contamination in my heart, With which broken beings lie, Embedded inside this ache, In the bread of each cry, Scare the fire ridden animals, Retained by chainless steel, Little does this day caress, And less will ever heal, This mark decays before us, With a putrid essence of time, A dank feeling of betrayal, As this richness is sublime, In the dark of blindness, Our men lie in arms, Each arm firing to each, As they wrestle to the calm, Mistaken for the advanced, Supple little lies, As men turn to child, The end is oh so nigh'. ©Wings Of Flames May 3rd 2007
by PygmyPuff
Great topic and excelent vocabulary. {5/5} [PygmyPuff]