periodically it sweeps over me
sometimes a calm tide
othertimes a swarm like locusts
alone in this
darkness is my warmth
it comes in floods and stays
in stints minutes, hours, days
smile and joke through it
damn being too candid
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Sunday, 28 July 2013
the wandering
young and dumb, when i
was enticed to a
fruitful wilderness
a phantasmagorical oasis
where i went
i could not tell
parts of the journey
i could not spell
i met many
they spoke and dressed like me
seductive words dipped in poison
unbeknown to us
i was unschooled in this form
of skullduggery
the Word? familiarly unfamiliar
to me
i went in
wholeheartedly, forsook
friends and family
i was taken...
don't regret many
but these actions
i regret regrettably
caught in a web
of deception from my inception
born again?
the travesty of a false reality
imprisoned by the ghostspell
bewitching false messiah
serving man not the Man
followed man's opinion
on what's profane and holy
don't regret many
but these actions
i regret regrettably
yet i journeyed
thought i was a freed slave
but really an enslaved freeman
oh, how it's taught me
this journey
went wandering to find me
only to finish at the beginning
with me
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was enticed to a
fruitful wilderness
a phantasmagorical oasis
where i went
i could not tell
parts of the journey
i could not spell
i met many
they spoke and dressed like me
seductive words dipped in poison
unbeknown to us
i was unschooled in this form
of skullduggery
the Word? familiarly unfamiliar
to me
i went in
wholeheartedly, forsook
friends and family
i was taken...
don't regret many
but these actions
i regret regrettably
caught in a web
of deception from my inception
born again?
the travesty of a false reality
imprisoned by the ghostspell
bewitching false messiah
serving man not the Man
followed man's opinion
on what's profane and holy
don't regret many
but these actions
i regret regrettably
yet i journeyed
thought i was a freed slave
but really an enslaved freeman
oh, how it's taught me
this journey
went wandering to find me
only to finish at the beginning
with me
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stored in a retrieval system or transmitted, in any form or by
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mightier than...
mightier than...
the sword the pen, come like rapier
words pierce flesh
and cause permanent scars
mightier than...
the sword the pen
ends life and brings death
brings life and ends death
mightier than...
the sword the pen
brings tears, sadness
joy, anger, laughter fear
mightier than...
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mightier than...
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