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ENTERTAINMENT/ ARTS/ LITERATURE => Poetry => Topic started by: Jah_Vibes on October 08, 2004, 03:19:55 PM



Title: He
Post by: Jah_Vibes on October 08, 2004, 03:19:55 PM
He

The cock crows, the buggle blows, bringing to life his entire room
The tears flow, the emotions show, yet another morn' in his doom
His mouth tasteless, his body restless, his mind listless ... long, long, gone
His anger mounts, confusion unparamount, why... why has his creator done him wrong? 

Tears of joy, tears of pain, never, never, never again ... his emotions run wild
Tempers flare, sparks ignite the air ... still he is but as a child...
What's right? What's wrong? He can't sing that song ... yet the tune is before him
Take me then... take me now... take me........ somehow! He despreately cries out for him.

He looks around, once familar now unfound.... his surroundings all but foreign
A stranger at home, as his mind roams and roams ........ and roams ....evading all that is soverign.
His eyes store too much pain, I can't bare to look into them again...... death... is surely near
I don't care! I don't care! I don't care! I don't care! ......................I just don't care !!!

Oh what blatent lies, my heart bleeds as it dies and dies and dies ....... that much I do feel
Soon he'll be gone ... no more ... a memory forevermore ... spinnig in my mind a perpetual wheel
My teacher, my friend, my leader... to depend.... faded away like all the others
My mind remains strong... shoulders broaden along ... for the Legacy is what I man must carry on!

Michael R. Mondezie


Title: Re: He
Post by: Blackness_refined on January 24, 2005, 07:02:46 PM
man , I loving this piece enjoying it to the max.