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Poetry

Death looms behind the rising sun
Leaving no one when he is done
His touch drops those to their feet
For everlasting slumber we will weep
They watch this, close friends staring
Cowards for they are not daring
A man feels alone and betrayed
Wears a mask to hide in masquerade
To be doubtful of his being
If only they were seeing
For the truth is hidden not long to last
Now that this man lies under grass
A feels alone and betrayed
Can you guess this mans name
If truth is what you desire
You will not say I a liar
A soul stalks the Earth
Filled with rage of great girth
For those who turned their backs
The specter will spike them to their racks
Death is the acts name
A soul is left to see its own fame
(<The feeling of being alone can change you don't let this happen>)
06 Jan 2011, 09:03 PM
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