I was GladA Poem by The Most High Priestdark.... lonely a plague creeps to devour its host sad....lonely darkness eats and never ceases to gorge its abyss of an appetite power.... wisdom a child cries as the bright light touches its skin for the fist time i.....weep a child yet not knows of that he has been made to do rays illuminae to depths of the abyss an irredecent sparkle too bright for eyes behold restrained in the twinkle of an eye the laughter that wrenches out and takes control, like a sweaty tooth madman who relinqueses no control. a joy yet unknown....yet... all the world rejaices as i cry...why?...why u say? why!!!!!!! these are ears of joy....unknown the world but a whisper...and i have no aid... world in a jar for all to see....right?....wrong?.... it takes special eyes to see....there is light in thosse eyes ive never seen...yet. ohhh ohh what a dream....from within the darkness the light did show and i was glad....i...was glad © 2011 The Most High Priest |
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