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Post by decayingnecropolis on Jun 29, 2012 21:34:11 GMT -5
Pretty simple, someone starts with a bit of a poem, and someone else adds their own in the next post. It doesn't have to follow the story or anything of the one before it, or even be in the same pattern or length. I'll start.
Twisting, Turning
Buildings Burning
Lives lost in the shadow of the Wake,
Remnants fleeting, seeking, learning.
People don't know how much more to Take.
Torment, Savage
Demons Ravage.
Bodies torn and limbs ripped Apart
Left in the chaos,
Where awakening Starts.
Stains of blood, endless damage.
Scars never close around this Heart.
Speeches, Hatred.
Visions Acrid.
All acts of an illusive Art.
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Post by kate on Jun 30, 2012 16:30:38 GMT -5
Poison running through his veins,
all love lost, yet hate remains.
Now in this time of dark and gloom
his wrath shall be their fear, their doom.
A horse of black he then does take.
He must ride quick, before they wake.
To the castle, across the moat,
not long now till he slits their throat.
And in the still of night he'll creep
while with peaceful dreams they sleep,
until they awaken with bloody screams
to see the object of their darkest dreams.
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Post by decayingnecropolis on Jun 30, 2012 17:15:23 GMT -5
Toxic Environment,
Superstitious Excitement.
Crucible of the Damned,
More than our people can Stand.
Excruciating heart-Ache,
Becoming more than they will Take.
Systematic Desensitization,
Problematic Realization.
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Post by CuriousOne on Jan 23, 2015 20:45:58 GMT -5
Loneliness such a torment
to be desired to be thought of
to hold Your full attention even when we are apart do I even cross your mind at all
am I written on your heart
when our eyes met yours are blank without passion without desire it didn't use to be that way I am sinking I'm falling into dispair is there not a man that knows what passion is What it looks like to love with the whole heart should I just block my feelings and not live
no one understands my passion! No one feels me like I need it! But I see people and I keep it together put on the mask so no one knows how utterly lonely I am....
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Post by dantephoenix18 on Oct 6, 2015 14:51:36 GMT -5
Let the flame seep let it rise burning all that remains in my heart in my soul death has come for your very own
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