Shit Storm
By addicted_angel
Beneath this wreath of broken bone
I plead comfort in your face
I find in all that I have none
And far beyond this place
As shit surrounds my weakened flesh,
Confusion’s stealing thought
Where sorrow, beauty and madness mesh,
Fields aflame my conscience caught.
For stretched between a world of two
With black magic creeping in
This path shines forth
Electric dreams of you
And I find solace here within
My course lands here beneath the sun
Just beyond the shedding trees
Where all trespasses must be undone
Before you return to me
And when you find me fresh and new
We’ll pretend that you don’t fear
The things I can not help but do
To push you far away from here
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Copyright 2005 addicted_angel
Published on Monday, May 9, 2005.
Filed under:
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Comments on "Shit Storm"
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A former member wrote:
i liked this. it was very interesting.
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A former member wrote:
oh what a tangled web we weave... the storms shall fail to strike us ... and all will go to hell ... you are very expressive ..i think i like you
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On Monday, May 9, 2005, The Crimson Queen
(917) wrote:
great write...really struck deep inside of me.
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On Monday, May 9, 2005, CrOsSeD N BoUnD
(45) wrote:
Beautifully written... I know what its like to push somone away when i never wanted too.. -Roarke