Existense

August 12, 2009
By Anblue SILVER, Houston, Texas
Anblue SILVER, Houston, Texas
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The day is dark
I feel such rage
The devil's ark
I must appraise
It's overwhelming
just being here
I'm just welcoming
that horrid fear
the spirits linger
the witches scream
approach the stinger
a ray, from a bream
I must say
I feel quite mere
In this array
of frightful deer
I'm insignificant
so worthless
yet as an infant
I'm so priceless
I hate the world
I love the pain
when shrieks are hurled
I'm not in vain


The author's comments:
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Miss Lucy said...
on Sep. 28 2010 at 10:44 pm

Er, creepy.

I love the end though. It's going to make a famous quote someday. Keep writing


Rulaaa said...
on Sep. 28 2010 at 10:18 pm
Brilliant. I felt the emotion rising out. 5 stars




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