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Mine Forever Friend
`~,,~`
Make no mistake,
The power flows through me,
But it does not come from me,
But originates somewhere else
It feeds my hunger,
Quenching thirst of knowledge
Rippin, and Tearing me open
…No the Pain, it never stops…
They never let me breathe,
Just exhaling pain, and violence,
Malevolence of spirit, of a once great graven image,
Reconstructing me in body and mind
In its mirrored image,
Connecting veins, muscle and skeleton
Re-stimulating my brain
Mining mine grey matter
With a face, and eyes not my own
But of a blank cold lifeless stare,
```~~…~~~```
Somewhere out of our time
Somewhere more… dark,
And forsaken of humanities,
Channeling through me,
It sometimes destroys my relationships with those I held close
Forever altering how they once seen me,
Do you trust me,
Become my disciple
And spread my word
And actions
As I have foreseen,
Remotely viewing somewhere forward in time
As my churches grow
And my fires spread like wild ambers of flame
Upon the dry and dusty few left
Lacking faith, but over fed in vanity
Vanity
Ah Vanity,
The original and favorite sin
It lets me in,
Taking, what I want
Fukin where I want, and whom
In exchange for vain promises
Wide is the gate that allowed me in
Spreadin influences
Mine sword stays wet in blood
As a young woman in her prime
Take my hand
Do, you,,, trust me…
Mine, forever friend…
Make no mistake,
The power flows through me,
But it does not come from me,
But originates somewhere else
It feeds my hunger,
Quenching thirst of knowledge
Rippin, and Tearing me open
…No the Pain, it never stops…
They never let me breathe,
Just exhaling pain, and violence,
Malevolence of spirit, of a once great graven image,
Reconstructing me in body and mind
In its mirrored image,
Connecting veins, muscle and skeleton
Re-stimulating my brain
Mining mine grey matter
With a face, and eyes not my own
But of a blank cold lifeless stare,
```~~…~~~```
Somewhere out of our time
Somewhere more… dark,
And forsaken of humanities,
Channeling through me,
It sometimes destroys my relationships with those I held close
Forever altering how they once seen me,
Do you trust me,
Become my disciple
And spread my word
And actions
As I have foreseen,
Remotely viewing somewhere forward in time
As my churches grow
And my fires spread like wild ambers of flame
Upon the dry and dusty few left
Lacking faith, but over fed in vanity
Vanity
Ah Vanity,
The original and favorite sin
It lets me in,
Taking, what I want
Fukin where I want, and whom
In exchange for vain promises
Wide is the gate that allowed me in
Spreadin influences
Mine sword stays wet in blood
As a young woman in her prime
Take my hand
Do, you,,, trust me…
Mine, forever friend…
Published 25th Feb 2016
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25th Feb 2016 9:42am
Church of a poisoned mind :)
IMO it dances round the edges of the darkness...in a good way, leaving the unsaid to a readers imagination.
IMO it dances round the edges of the darkness...in a good way, leaving the unsaid to a readers imagination.
27th Feb 2016 9:33am
Church of a poisoned mind, hahaha, Freya, good to see you mine friend, I like that, may have to borrow it... You are right about that, for me, it is easier to dance around the edge and let the reader make up a horror in their mind, than it is for me to sometimes come up with an awesome scenario, and try an paint the perfect words and flow... How you is
26th Feb 2016 6:22pm
How one gives themselves determines their fate upon their life as well as their eternal souls. But do we truly know if a soul is eternal or a shadow of our self waiting a lifetime to be free from its inner prison of abused flesh?
27th Feb 2016 9:36am
Well, from a spiritual standpoint, the soul is eternal, an faith supposed to be believed blindly as a child. However, science and physics wise, if the soul is energy and memory, then it is still eternal in one way or form, as energy is forever, or just altered from one thing to another. Great question man, dig that...
27th Feb 2016 6:19am
Awesome write mine friend. Im going to read this a couple more times. I know where to go for inspiration.
27th Feb 2016 9:38am
Hehehe, you flatter my ego just perfectly hahaha.. .Devon mine friend, how you is thus far today... Inspiration, get it where and while you can, por que it can be a bitch, and leave when it wants, without so much as a howdy-doo, nor even the courtesy of buying you a drink hehehe...
