THE PAIN THAT COMES FROM TRUTHA Poem by The Raven Kingshe whispered something sounded like the word that means THE PAIN THAT COMES FROM TRUTH but i couldn't really tell she repeated it over and over louder and louder but the louder she spoke the less i heard it was like a song from childhood sheet music found in a fire moth eaten and bullet holed time faded and age worn the last remnants were carried off accompanied by ash and wind © 2009 The Raven King |
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1 Review Added on July 13, 2009 Last Updated on July 22, 2009 AuthorThe Raven KingAZAbout"Call me vain and proud, the greatest sinner ever to walk God's earth, but Satan's boy I could never be. I haven't the humility." -Urbain Grandier, The Devils of Loudon I am older than I look by a.. more..Writing
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