Submissions by Elwood
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Time line
(3)Do we sit on the line of time or move to the side of the road?
Escape to the wilderness of space put your hands over
your eyes and long to be freed from the torment that is inside you.Die a death from the burning inside you or swim to land and cast your shadow upon frozen fields. you have come to the wrong place if your after forgiveness or sanctuary the claws of awakening are upon you, you must return to your native land or die in this place we call home, can you take what is rightfully yours or must you defend forgotten ground, it makes no sence to me though I am a memory from a...
Escape to the wilderness of space put your hands over
your eyes and long to be freed from the torment that is inside you.Die a death from the burning inside you or swim to land and cast your shadow upon frozen fields. you have come to the wrong place if your after forgiveness or sanctuary the claws of awakening are upon you, you must return to your native land or die in this place we call home, can you take what is rightfully yours or must you defend forgotten ground, it makes no sence to me though I am a memory from a...
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windows
Standing close to the windows of shame,meet your maker like the animal you are. Has life not taut you anything? Do you cower from the chariots of hell?
Stand let your voice be heard, die a death scum like you can be proud of.
Wake in the winter of your dreams, lie in the dark shadows of your mind,
the table has been set,it is your turn to talk. Do not whimper now shout
joyous verses from the bottom of your shattered frame.
Tell the masses it was not your doing but that somewhere deep inside you came
a weakness not understood by beats that have no following tore you...
Stand let your voice be heard, die a death scum like you can be proud of.
Wake in the winter of your dreams, lie in the dark shadows of your mind,
the table has been set,it is your turn to talk. Do not whimper now shout
joyous verses from the bottom of your shattered frame.
Tell the masses it was not your doing but that somewhere deep inside you came
a weakness not understood by beats that have no following tore you...
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Darkness
In the dark shadows of a distorted mind a wind blows across your forehead, pain races to the finger tips of your soul to leave a vacant space where your memories once stood.Fences that must be climbed are just an obstacle to the path of sadness, don't stand still you will be eaten by the hole you have dug for yourself, cold earth is a reminder of the way we came. Climb in be taken, this is not the time to hesitate or are you afraid the end is near and you will not find your way home. Don't be afraid pull the trigger,drink the wine, death will be final, no more torment no more wind, does death...
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