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Strapped to a metal pedestal settled suspense,
Immensity measured and tethered by lust,
Must we divide and conquer inside; no longer a function of life,
A junction of strife in cities hidden from light,
Bid me goodnight, and rid me of this hideous sight,
Morals, the core of oppression, ingestion of thought,
Caught what was thought to be biologically right,
In spite of the might of indifference, this hindrance of soulful construction,
Social abduction, post-spoken eruption,
Advocating the case of natural basis of bonds,
Longing to wrong the call of the wild, all but a child,
Meanwhile, the style of trend takes a turn, bend break and burn,
Churning up thoughts from a mind at peace,
Find the beast and follow the least reversible way to converse.
False analogy calls imaginary lies,
Breaking the ties, hating the cries,
Tracing her eyes, creating these marked and darkened black skies.
- by Vendetta85 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/27/2010 |
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- Title: Lyrical Assault
- Artist: Vendetta85
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Description:
Hoorah for something NOT written about falling in or out of love!!!
This is basically something I wrote after listening to my friends argue for roughly an hour and a half about the definition and morality of "cheating".
Enjoy. - Date: 10/27/2010
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Comments (1 Comments)
- SilvertongueSagittarius - 12/13/2010
- This is tight stuff, my friend. I dig your style. I'll be keepin an eye out for more of your work. You may like some of my stuff too, check it out. Peace! 5/5
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