DarksideA Poem by OutsideSyntaxUnfinished lyrics to a tune I'm working on. Care to offer a critique, sudgestions or any impressions that may help me finish it?Society plants its seeds,
underneath your children's skin, harvesting your youth, enticing the destroying from within. Shun your darker halves. A good place for demons to begin. May you dance in the darkness, with your reveries of "sin" The light at the end of the tunnel... Refracted through a distorted prism The Tower of Babel, babbles on. Turning syntax into a prison © 2011 OutsideSyntax |
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1 Review Added on October 5, 2010 Last Updated on April 27, 2011 AuthorOutsideSyntaxAlberta, CanadaAboutThe names Eric, I'm Norwegian and Irish and enjoy guitar, music and writing as a mental discipline. One I use to focus and channel inner faculties not ordinarily accessible. Almost a meditation or mea.. more..Writing
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