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                Wine and dine
 Over past tragedy
 Speaks overlooked when looked upon
 
 Built among columns
 Constructed from tear shed
 For overseers self-indulging
 
 Drunk among blood drawn from sheep
 Complete a circle
 Upon graves unconscious
 
 
 
 
 Lost the plane
 No return
 Spiraling defeatists
 
 Reach your arm out
 To abyssal seas above
 Praying for downpour
 
 Revert, sentence, penance of poor
 Futile efforts lost
 Hidden the grave
 
 Shut the door
 Open the feeding tubes
 Pacing around mass-produced sanity
 
 Shut your mouth
 We know whats right
 Go back to sleep
 
 Reproduce like ******** rabbits
 Siege the garden
 And rape the mother
 
 
 
 What started fertile
 Growth of the infinite
 Must never be seen
 
 Plane of the spiral
 The chains nailed
 No longer seeing what must not be seen
 
 Senitence lost
 A farce among worlds
 Raise the banner of the sheep
- by WereSquishy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/19/2009 |
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	        Comments (1 Comments)
			
	    
		- kitharion - 03/21/2011
- I get the feeling that I missed something there. That it's a lot deeper than it seems... Read it twice, this idiot needs to understand.. D;
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