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Serenity of Destruction
By Frater Synth
Lost in between this deathly transition,
Of
self-preservation and loathing hunger to escape.
Tormented
and confused,
Drowning in a sea of constant expectancies.
Soul torn into pieces,
By the bitter hypocrisies
of the American swein.
Analyzing the statistical
anomalies,
Deep within the manipulations of ethicality.
We enter into the darkness of this world to be
led ,
In to the undiscernibly vast crepuscule we call life.
We wander the shadows for what feels like an
eternity,
Awaiting the awakening into
the serenity of
destruction.
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Copyright 2011 Frater Synth
Published on Friday, August 26, 2011.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Friday, August 26, 2011, MoonLitShadowz
(18)
wrote:
Why must the swein be English? Other than that one point I like the way your words easily place the image of a person's mind fracturing apart while they try to piece it back together because they know its what they are supposed to do while they fall further and further down a dark crevice
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On Friday, September 2, 2011, Frater Synth
(66) wrote:
Okay fine, I changed it from English to American to better get my point across. I know you Knew what I was referencing but the general audience who doesn't have insight to the personal experiences that sparked this piece would not fully grasp it.
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