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Post by darkchalice on Mar 18, 2007 18:48:07 GMT -5
Such malice and discontentment for things that shouldn't be more than shrug off the shoulder , the seething, the biting of the lip till it bleeds leaving a small scare for all to see.
The hate it is the only thing that's honest in life there no hiding the fury or the dark moments that are so taboo to most , i laugh at those who think on the near surface of what they think is hate.
Things just seem to fade away as the thoughts of hate arise and the the thoughts of making a truce are over as the smiles fade and the gritting of teeth begin the putrid stench of hell can be smelled as the legions take hold there swords praying for slow painful agony .
The deed now done and the malice now entwined with the discontentment the time for soft spoken lies are now over now begine the time of truth whch hate provides.
i did this poem because alot of people hide behind lies with cute smiles and saying one thing while meaning another , while the hate most people feel d the only honest thing about them hate dosnt lie it in your face honesty not like the other feelings people abuse.
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Post by deodaclan18 on Mar 19, 2007 21:05:39 GMT -5
Me know abuse feelings, . Great poem though.
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