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A death petal in a lonely field,
A field of red leaves and flowers,
does the heart not yield,
to the scrutinizing hours?
Fallen is the soul I am,
Fallen is the martyr of lies,
Broken hearts you cram,
into a vile of lives,
out of the eyes I see,
A small little lad on a tree,
Standing tall and proud,
but broken inside by the crowd,
A gunshot rings in the ears,
of many people all around,
but all the boy hears,
is the hard thud of the ground,
blood red and warmth fill his hands,
No reaction to the people,
Cloth spun into chords and bands,
the boy taken to a steeple,
prayer and wishes sent above,
nothing returned from the God in Heaven,
The boy died in arms of love,
The time of death was 9:11. |
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| wow. beautiful poem. did you write it yourself? |
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'Cause I'm T.N.T
I'm dynamite
T.N.T
And I'll win the fight
T.N.T
I'm a power load
T.N.T
Watch me explode
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| Hmmm. It's just like you to decieve people's idea of the topic in the last line, Fran... |
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| that was good fran really |
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| killak, stop *****ing about fran's wonderful writing. that's called online bullying. >8( |
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hmmm... I'm complimenting her skill...
It takes a lot to write about two things at once... a normal poet couldn't do that because it's beyond a single humans reckoning... |
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Omg you never learn.
Fran.
is.
a.
HE. |
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I dunno, I get used to it...
Fine then..
Well done Fran (masc. sing) |
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What is "masc. sing"? Masculine sing? lol
Btw, Fran, I think that poem was copied and pasted. |
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