TranscendA Poem by DoormanDanThe only way to see the real meaning behind this poem is to read carefullyTranscend There once was a time when I thought I held within my palm A stardust spectrum so furiously calm, but that notion has dissolved In a tsunami of fiery napalm and fallen monuments As I stand face to face with total annihilation The prophecy of silenced dreams has bared the fruit of dismay This tragic irony has such an intoxicating taste Once we claimed to be gods, now we serve as a memento mori Close your eyes and whisper goodbye Trapped by the terror that taunts my resolve with scenes ominous I struggle to keep my screams suppressed; why have you abandoned me, Solace? We are fires faint against the dark heart of this plot By the interstellar oculus we have been left to rot The prophecy of silenced dreams has bared the fruit of dismay This tragic irony has such an intoxicating taste Once we claimed to be gods; now we serve as a memento mori Close your eyes and whisper goodbye Standing in the presence of the dreaded essence Of newfound valor, we pray, for we know there's no escape The phasing daylight has managed to cure the night Of the disease that held the children she swore to protect Brothers and sisters, we've failed; courage has prevailed This is our final battle Please Read; Hey guys and gals, cats and dogs. I'm just writing this little message here just to let you know that this is going to be the last piece of writing I post on this site for an indefinite amount of time. This is due to a combination of school(I'm in my very last year of high school, and it's going to be a tough one), burnout, and because I have simply lost my enthusiasm for writing. That last reason is why my last few pieces have been somewhat...off. I'm not going to close my account(since I may return to the site someday), but for now I'm putting the pencil down, and am going to try to find new things to do. With all of that being said; tell me what you think of this piece, as usual. I will still be checking the site periodically. Thank you to all of you who have always been there to read and critique my writing, and told me whenever I needed to make some corrections. I wouldn't be the writer I am now if it weren't for those reviews. I really hope you enjoyed my writing. Au revoir(oh great, now I sound like I'm trying to be all dramatic. Somebody put a nail on this drama king's throne cushion asap.) © 2015 DoormanDanReviews
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7 Reviews Added on September 6, 2015 Last Updated on September 6, 2015 AuthorDoormanDanManchester, Levenshulme, United KingdomAboutI'm a twenty seven year old preschool teacher who enjoys writing poetry, songs, stories, paintball and other things. My favorite things to do are parkour, video games, listening to music, and making .. more..Writing
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