May 26, 2012
By thewriter19 BRONZE, Coral Springs, Florida
thewriter19 BRONZE, Coral Springs, Florida
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The complexity astounds thousands
a man who refuses to be grounded
Love will never find
The beast with the yellow eyes
He gnaws and consumes all social rules and regulations
Forever bound with the hatred of the ones who hunt the kids experiencing contemplation

The moment has been paused
These lights in the sky, can either beautify
or deny
and create tears that will consume flight and create
A contempt slate purified with the rush of blood

My teeth cannot break free from the chewing
My gums are being looted
My mind is being polluted

How could I resume it?

The scent of a river flowing
Completely dries the exposed
My life is a symphony waiting to be composed

Still...I lie awake and there's no sign of the curtains rising
This is just an endless night and my only escape is dying
But, just as I start trying
The lights resume shining
The emotionless beast feels the effect of just trying to achieve
finding love and inner peace

Filled with joy and life
The kid who is reflecting and typing
Releases all sorrow and clears the plague consuming and biting
I give in to my inner desire to never stop crying

healed by my own creative rain
the sun arises and the character who wears the face of grey

Will never be the same

The author's comments:
I know exactly what properties apply in my life. It is up to the reader to figure out my inspiration and deeper story telling.

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