Tool belt
Sun, 18 Nov 2007 at 05:42am
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I try to walk
Between the trees
I try to speak
Against the breeze
Existance is
The thick dark mud
But I persist
It's in my blood
When will the leaves
Part from my path?
My voice carries
Across the past
I'll pull my feet
Out of the muck
With my own beat
I'll change my luck
And change the world
My fate is mine
To command, control
My mind's a weapon
My heart is cold
My strength is my knowledge
My actions bold
Destroy, Consume, Proliferate
Advance, Subdue, Obliterate
Armored hero
My life is war
The conflict flows
Beneath the floor
If you should win
And see the dawn
Accept your sin
And carry on
Into heaven...
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2007-11-18
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razzle_bedazzlez
2007-11-20
now that's what i call poetry
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