A little taste of.... (316 hits)
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Submitted by AlienAide (View user info) at 2007-02-02 19:06:02 EST
Well I'm not quite sure if this is what you want to see, but screw it, I can and will anyways....
Rising from the cold dark depths
Secrets are all I know
The passed... back again
Hardly able to breathe through the stench
From his corroded fingers reaching from the night
All I need to hear is the sweet symphony
And the harmonies of my sergeant's horn
The sound that always wakes me
The brim whistling from the cracks in my depths
Calling me to come back to my silent slumber
This silence only haunting when the minds' at ease
Totally confused by the torment it causes
Soon to be dissolved, I must see behind those hands
Death is seen from wrist to fingertips
Just before I wake my yellow eyes for the last scare
Feeling my body tingle as I slowly rise
At the top of my lungs, light floods my rise
Then the cold comes back, and I know I'm safe; enclosed in my tomb
User Reviews
Submitted by Shlongy (user info) at 2007-02-03 18:44:17 EST (#)
Ranking: -2
...my jism.
Submitted by TheUniter (user info) at 2007-02-03 18:15:23 EST (#)
Ranking: 0
Submitted by ilikesteak (user info) at 2007-02-03 03:38:52 EST (#)
Ranking: -2
sucked.
Submitted by alienaide (user info) at 2007-02-02 20:29:07 EST (#)
Ranking: 0
as in things passed by.... not the "past" but of passed....
Submitted by Sacrilicious (user info) at 2007-02-02 19:52:37 EST (#)
Ranking: 0
"The passed"? Really?