[untitled]A Poem by Anthony Massacrethis 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 MassacreAuthor's Note
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Added on March 30, 2008 AuthorAnthony MassacreGastonia, NCAboutI 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..Writing
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