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emboding time

April 24th, 2008 by nickcw

Time…shallow as water

frickle as fate

fake like destiny

held by strings of a mindless puppet

controlled like a dog on a leash

chained to a wall through my mind

mind shattered and broken

the ender of life

acts to illusions of reactions

pushing deep into a spiral highway of false turns

under a shadows rule

and stealing your domanice

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Closed Door

April 24th, 2008 by nickcw

door wooden on blocks of smaller ones

soo close to the floor

Thick smell of carpet

Holding many termits within it hollow surface

blocking my thoughts

locking away the outside

ding nothing but giving an expression less stare

The towering shadow consuming mine

consuming the soul

losing all the hope

in a void of endless plunder

forcing only to suckle in darkness

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Burning Truth

April 16th, 2008 by nickcw

 We all walk in a meadow of sinStrolling alone without cares of another whim

Wonder where our sin will be feed from the lies of those long dead

They die and we wait praying in the night

For a sign of guidance for a glimmer of light

We do not know the crimes we may commit against our selves in this idiotic twit but still we pray for even a small bit Though we all walk

And only some do is just talkWe believe that we are better then most

Trying to hold ourselves higher then those of rivals

Trying to always be better and higher on the top

Thinking we are popular among the fellows who walk the meadows of lies

Listening to there rot and locus of lies 

The stitch of this we have grown to tolerate.

No longer holding our heads above but sniffing it well

Light a newly sparked cigarette you may find in a well

Damp and wet but its purpose well The burning crisp of it cancerous smell

Polluting your mind all to well

Them rhythm motions of this poem does tell a tale but that of human malice

This only ends far from wellSide track and going in puns the meadow glosses with glimmering bugs

Toxic and foul to touch and to taste because they made from the waste of the human race

Though humans hold themselves high and with such might they forget the light the once long ago held so tight Soon the burning truth enters your mind

The blind fold of ignorance that once was held over your eyes revels the lights shine in the dis.

The mist of lies and torment are expelled from your mind and scatter across the fields like tigers hunting there prey

You topple over among it all, the hellish meadow you would dare not fall

The malice of flies crawls underneath your skin and your mouth full of worms that capture your tongue.Once a being of tainted possession now a helps prey to be devoured by those who linger in meadow of all.

Near the death of your life, to see the truth for what it is you see a lightOnce lovely and bright you are filled with pride

Walking towards the light approaching it with all your mightRunning faster and faster to the sheering light to only burn down in a menacing strike

Turning to the worms of which your race it you remain in the plain of meadowsAmong the bugs born from your sins and the children born out of those lies.

A family yes but nothing more

Then just blind worms on the floor    

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I used to be….but now….

April 3rd, 2008 by nickcw

I used to happy and full of spottiness joy.

I used to be full of pride and heroism.

I used to be good and golden, coated in bronze steel to hold away harm.

I used to be quick and fast; aiding those who called for aid.

I used to be a shining symbol of hope and innocent in the world.

I used to showing the hope of light filling the darkness but now I’m not

 

The years turn and the sand grows dim

My body grows and my heart shrinks thin

But now my joy and happiness is petrified by medusas stare.

But now my pride is only replace with moral honor and manipulation

But now the golden armor I once held high in now a flesh and bone rotting carcass of those I despise

Once quick to aid I’m now swift and dark, I don’t those I chase I hang there name in the dirt.

But now a once shinning symbol of innocent I became a symbol of lies and malice.

But now I no longer hold the light in darkness; linger in it filth, being infested by the pelage that haunts the earth sadly known as humanity. Cast from the like and loathed in the dark.

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