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A Vision of The EndAs the constellations leave the sky the other stars stay 'til the end the moon is red and hangs low in dusk tonight is the end of the worldA Vision of The End
Dogs howl and preists pray they ask their gods for just a while longer both preist and dog know tonight is the end of the world
Women shriek and men cry
children laugh gaily and with joyous sigh the children don't know they are about to die tonight it the end of the world
Statues bleed, stones begin to sing candles flicker, flames, an inferno they bring water swirls, defiant to every
by ~Mr-Lucian
A note of the mountainThose on the top have the most momentum when the impact upon the rocks Those that fall can only look enviously at the topA note of the mountain
Those at the summit have had their trials but one thing is always a truth Though their gashes are deep ours are always deeper
Theirs have always had the balm of time The bandages of another's arms The medicine of the golden tree The magic that is that word
But once you fall there is none Here on the bottom
blood flows
by ~Mr-Lucian
The MountainThe mountain that hangs over my head The harrowing death trap with Shang'ri'la atop itThe Mountain
It's perilous peaks are all I lust for The scathes of the rocks are all I endure But it is not hopeless for I have seen the top
But like that most fabled city
I doubt that I can return
after leaving
After leaving
The golden palaces that always look like brass The cushions of silk that always feel like linen The wine that always tastes of fruit juice The first time
But for me that time has passed I see the gold
I feel th
by ~Mr-Lucian
The Wisdom of a VictimI've been battered and bruised sliced, scraped, and scared I've been injured beyond recognition beyond repairationThe Wisdom of a Victim
The woundrous wounds that have befallen me The gaping black holes that suck in all light The new pain that has been familiar to me for far to long The old wounds given company by the new
The agony and the anguish The interesting injuries that do not go away They only scab over
waiting until they are ripped open again by another novice at this "game" Where the losers die and the winners wait to be dead
by ~Mr-Lucian
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