M.I.AA Poem by isiah_holmesA friend of mine was arrested recently after running from a friends house. We went to search for him but found only this, this is what i saw
Running through the warm Screaming for a storm These frightened children, the revealing They see now, they have found fear They shed a tear, cry for their lost friend Saddened, so close to the end The end of the war season The end of our sun drenched days Rain dancing through the town The free bird kills the clown
These mock soldiers, standing on the shadowline The threshold, unwilling to step over In these finial days, the days we count In these last hours of freedom The end of our war, before we are confined Speeding on my way home i find My friend soldier, the young killer My callous friend lost a man His clan, his group They have lost a man
He ran off over the shadow line He escaped, evading his mind Manifistation, subconscious echos They screamed daggers into his thoughts They made him awaken, his sins possesion
He became possessed, compelled by something other A cruel instinctual thing, something we forgot He thought He believed he ran for cover But instead he found beasts He ran down the path and.. The path lined with lurking pigs..Hungrey ravonous pigs.. Monsters hiding, camofloged In the skys blue glow
We saw the lost boy I found him first Found the lost man as they grabbed him As they grabbed him by his feet They dragged him away in their tusks and teeth and fangs He screamed but we were afraid to help him He left his pistol, the rusted killer The soulless end Glowing bright with dim hopes We held it as a marker To spark to our encagement
We will wait now Lost in the cold seasons Trapped in the cruel place The brick house of lies Nessesary lies Lie LIE LIE!!! What they have taught us The only thing that gives us worth Some decadent price
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Added on September 1, 2013 Last Updated on September 7, 2013 Author
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