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A thing that I never do is this....Feeling like I'll never get to the place that this plastic world now resides, I discovered that I like to be alone. It causes suspicion and miss trust. Then comes the retribution of judgments cast upon my caricature ,borne of fear and hate it fosters and rots ,spreading its poison to all who fall within his gaze the expression on his face gives a feeling of discomfort like putting a wet rag on a candle.
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Cold blue water by Silvertung69
Trapped beneath the cold blue water life's pressure builds intense, I bought the lie then tried to breathe and ran into a trench.
All my dreams of who I was shattered by my hand. first the pipe then a spoon, forsaking all I had.
Deliverance was eminent, my ship was coming in but every score that I made I'd just get high again.
Blinded by obsession, the circle spiraled down, to the point of no return until I hit the ground.
After reaching bottom, pushed the guilt and shame. wallowing in my disease, denying any blame.
All I know is I wanted out, It made no difference how. alive or dead I had to stop, or just keep spinning down.
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Silvertung
I find myself at times when life
takes me on her death road grind,
That it matters not of how
the pain will seek to seed the plow.
I get these fits of sorrows crash
that pull my mind and body past,
all the grief or loss that slipped
the sands of time that bend and twist.
So starts the journey of my soul
i seek dark eyes in blood that pools,
I look for them in times of silence
yet my eyes can never find them.
In this domain that witch it dwells
sounds are thoughts not songs or bells,
will lonely death or violence end
bring this journeys timeless bend.
Ask me not of what i seek
but these dark eyes forever bleed.
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Deadful Dreams
by silvertung69   Jan 22, 2008
I stand alone and look to see,
hand held head my dreams show me
the things my life I am not proud,
a wasted youth of a mind endowed.
No lights ahead or future years,
just destined death and restless fears.
I'v witnessed things my soul can't bear
lived a life few would dare,
Down skid row and ally-ways
blood filled streets with a face of pain,
Into dreams of leafless trees
with whisperings of wave filled seas,
underneath the darkest black
my sins they weigh upon my back,
I carry this around through life
to sleep the day and walk the night.
Inked upon my skin are skulls,
each with names of friend and foes.
I pay no mind to what they say
they move their mouthes
what noise they make.
Dreams of shadows through the night,
this loneliness is a conscious fight.
for all around me people walk
but hear I sit and watch the clock.....
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Deadful Dreams
by silvertung69   Jan 22, 2008
I stand alone and look to see,
hand held head my dreams show me
the things my life I am not proud,
a wasted youth of a mind endowed.
No lights ahead or future years,
just destined death and restless fears.
I'v witnessed things my soul can't bear
lived a life few would dare,
Down skid row and ally-ways
blood filled streets with a face of pain,
Into dreams of leafless trees
with whisperings of wave filled seas,
underneath the darkest black
my sins they weigh upon my back,
I carry this around through life
to sleep the day and walk the night.
Inked upon my skin are skulls,
each with names of friend and foes.
I pay no mind to what they say
they move their mouthes
what noise they make.
Dreams of shadows through the night,
this loneliness is a conscious fight.
for all around me people walk
but hear I sit and watch the clock.....
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Silvertung
I find myself at times when life
takes me on her death road grind,
That it matters not of how
the pain will seek to seed the plow.
I get these fits of sorrows crash
that pull my mind and body past,
all the grief or loss that slipped
the sands of time that bend and twist.
So starts the journey of my soul
i seek dark eyes in blood that pools,
I look for them in times of silence
yet my eyes can never find them.
In this domain that witch it dwells
sounds are thoughts not songs or bells,
will lonely death or violence end
bring this journeys timeless bend.
Ask me not of what i seek
but these dark eyes forever bleed.
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