Returnity
By sole
Forever, following forethoughts of recurrence.
Foreign endeavors are often a welcome....
Resurgance.
I want to stray
From my self righteous ways
And rip my throat
To thwart infection.
It's a plague self made.
Diseased shelf laid.
I'm in a constricted construction.
I want to stray
From these self righteous ways
To learn from those whom I laugh.
I want to find
This spirit divine
And these souls from where I stand.
Burn me in
Re--turn--i--ty
Bury me in
Re--turn--i--ty
Returning above you motherfuckers.
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Copyright 2004 sole
Published on Wednesday, March 17, 2004.
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On Monday, September 15, 2008, Morbid_insanity
(74) wrote:
there is something about this that im not quite getting. i feel like there is something underlying that im not grasping but this was a nice write nevertheless. I guess ill just have to read it again later
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On Tuesday, May 18, 2004, Mute Serenade
(389) wrote:
"IT's a plague self made" stanza stuck out most particularly to me.. excellent write. Sue
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On Monday, April 5, 2004, Dancing_Monkey
(1228) wrote:
I was listening to deftones while reading this my friend. :O) And hey as allways, love your work.
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A former member wrote:
This had a completely lyrical feel to it. This had almost an irate desperation to it that kept the flow going well. Very well done. ~Ship!