Blasphemare

Blasphemare

A Poem by RainbowFlames
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it is what it is.

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A wishful dream,
Right as i cream.
The blood from your mouth creates a stream.
I’m tired of hearing the same voice scream.
Your pain was treasonable to the extreme.
Blaspheme!
Said the Dreamer,
Blaspheme!
Said the Creamer,
Blaspheme!
Said the Screamer.
Blaspheme, As told by me.


 

© 2009 RainbowFlames


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RainbowFlames
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Very artistic and to the point. I like the metaphors you use to create your art. "The blood from your mouth creates a stream" --Brilliant line. I really enjoyed this, thank you for sharing.

Jay

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on June 13, 2009