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A Poem by Anthony Massacre

this chest, tight

this shell, broke

i cant breathe

in breathe out

all in all

all is black

all is naught

not at all

black as night.

dark or darker

blind no sight.

lightless fright

try as i might

when light's as dark

as night. i might

as well not fight.

but fight i will

this dark i'll kill

but with hate i kill

if no blood spills.

it still feeds the thrill

of the dark. and

time stands still.

leaving me lost

alone not alive

the stone not

the fly

the sky

will never die.

 

© 2008 Anthony Massacre


Author's Note

Anthony Massacre
ignore grammar problems, what do you think about the rhythm, i wanted it to be slightly off.

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Added on March 30, 2008

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Anthony Massacre
Anthony Massacre

Gastonia, NC



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I love to write poetry, i seem to find that my muse can be anything. but my best poems come to me just at random times, i'll just grab a pen and paper, and, not being to proud, out comes the intellig.. more..

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