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Post by frankievon on Nov 16, 2011 17:36:25 GMT -5
As the spiral of conscience grows weary with each passing day,my body mind and spirit decay..., What once stood great with ambition now solemnly falls to the depths of the downward spiral, For what once seemed like a valid foundation to function in, Deteriorated leaving those once stable memories in ruins.., I seek answers to things no man has accomplished.., Yet i feel as if its somehow obtainable to me.., I no longer feel love or compassion for anyone or anything for ive Witness and experienced the darkness that dwells within all of You..., Each sadistically enticed thought i produce i shun away to the Archives for later use..., When i see you creatures lurking about wherever whomever i study In silent observation for you sicken me with your wants and needs And deceit..
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Post by Lisa Arnold on Nov 18, 2011 3:20:55 GMT -5
great flow and tone, nice style...enjoyed the red!
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