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the unseenthe unseen Posts: 372
edited January 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
i thought i killed you in the womb
yet here you are again
or is this just your spirit
haunting me till the ends of my time?
i see your face
in my door
in my carpet
in my front yard tree
staring back at me
pitiful eyes crying rivers of blood
washing my soul of happiness
conjoined twin
nailed to the cross i bear
i'll kill you once again
i'll fucking kill you once again
in a field i find myself
surrounded by the sheets of hatred
they need a cross to burn
i have a cross to spare
it's theirs, with you on it
you shameless little fuck
as these stupid rednecks dance
around the flames that blaze
thinking they rid the world of all that ails them
i watch you burn
i watch you burn
yet your weight doesnt lift from me
from the ashes ,like the pheonix of days of yore
butterflies a billion strong head up to the heavens
unaware the sun will turn into a red dwarf
engulfing this world in fire
trying to lift your burden
ha.....the impossible dream
i think i'll torch another church tonight
and make the brethren face their faith
standing in the cold of a starless winter night
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  • ......
  • whoa. heavy.
    "Trying to be a person you're not is a waste of the person you really are."- Kurt D. Cobain (R.I.P February 20, 1967- April 5, 1994, we love u Kurt)



  • bretheren breath
    floats up
    like the clouds
    in florida
    once the rain has stopped
    and the water goes back to the sky
    leaving asphalt nooks
    and asphalt crannies
    and becomes that which we all breathe

    and maybe one day

    if god evolves faster than man

    bretheren will breathe our breath
    and speak in tounges as they implode with regret
    Nosotros nunca escuchamos la voz adentro
  • while they wait for the implosion
    born of foolish ignorance
    something falls on them from the heavens
    screamimg chicken littles running in circles
    like the fowl thats met the farmers ax
    thinking god is angry,causing to sky to rain down on them
    fire and brimestone and all that other rot
    too fucking stupid to look up at see
    they are standing under an acorn tree
























    or is it the flying hamster of doom
    chucking coconuts
    on the worthless brain dead fools
    and their pitiful city?


    - )
  • ' )
    Nosotros nunca escuchamos la voz adentro
  • Originally posted by the unseen
    i thought i killed you in the womb
    yet here you are again
    or is this just your spirit
    haunting me till the ends of my time?
    i see your face
    in my door
    in my carpet
    in my front yard tree
    staring back at me
    pitiful eyes crying rivers of blood
    washing my soul of happiness
    conjoined twin
    nailed to the cross i bear
    i'll kill you once again
    i'll fucking kill you once again
    in a field i find myself
    surrounded by the sheets of hatred
    they need a cross to burn
    i have a cross to spare
    it's theirs, with you on it
    you shameless little fuck
    as these stupid rednecks dance
    around the flames that blaze
    thinking they rid the world of all that ails them
    i watch you burn
    i watch you burn
    yet your weight doesnt lift from me
    from the ashes ,like the pheonix of days of yore
    butterflies a billion strong head up to the heavens
    unaware the sun will turn into a red dwarf
    engulfing this world in fire
    trying to lift your burden
    ha.....the impossible dream
    i think i'll torch another church tonight
    and make the brethren face their faith
    standing in the cold of a starless winter night


    This reminds me of "The Dark Half". Consuming one's twin in the womb--very creepy!
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • even flow?even flow? Posts: 8,066
    Nice!
    You've changed your place in this world!
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