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Staind by the mouth of hate
Black ink pours from a crimson stain.
The ink is of all colors,
But comes in one shade.
A melodic memoria of the ones of today.
As it drips, it clots..
But, never shall it fade.
It fills the open room..
But, only stains the one in view.
Can the black heal the open wound
Of which it came?
Or only wither it more..
Along with all of its stains?
The ink is of all colors,
But comes in one shade.
A melodic memoria of the ones of today.
As it drips, it clots..
But, never shall it fade.
It fills the open room..
But, only stains the one in view.
Can the black heal the open wound
Of which it came?
Or only wither it more..
Along with all of its stains?
Published 25th Aug 2013
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25th Aug 2013 6:31am
This poem definitely made me think. Hate is a strong emotion and I love how it was brought to life in this poem. This was my favorite part of the poem "Black ink pours from a crimson stain.
The ink is of all colors,
But comes in one shade." So eloquently written with such beautiful imagery. Rage is definitely present and I can feel it from this poem. Write on.
The ink is of all colors,
But comes in one shade." So eloquently written with such beautiful imagery. Rage is definitely present and I can feel it from this poem. Write on.
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