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A candle by the cavern,
Deep as deceit,
And dark as the lie,
The warm basking light only scratches its surface,
For what lies within heals the wounds of one,
Yet burdens all who follow him
Truth carves its hallowed name,
Like sharpened claws in tender respite,
The mirror,
Trusted ally and devotee,
Blind-sights feelings,
And now bears no salvation
As the enemy we know,
Bared teeth and lips taught,
Laughing like the cursed Cheshire cat,
Is like oil to the flame
For the darkness we fear,
We also seek
Deep as deceit,
And dark as the lie,
The warm basking light only scratches its surface,
For what lies within heals the wounds of one,
Yet burdens all who follow him
Truth carves its hallowed name,
Like sharpened claws in tender respite,
The mirror,
Trusted ally and devotee,
Blind-sights feelings,
And now bears no salvation
As the enemy we know,
Bared teeth and lips taught,
Laughing like the cursed Cheshire cat,
Is like oil to the flame
For the darkness we fear,
We also seek
Literature
A Poem Unwritten -Revised 2010
"a poem unwritten" -alternate version
this is a poem unwritten
told by a father who still exists
it's about a boy no longer
and a town that fell asleep
the boy broke the cycle
and ended the piercing silence
he fought with his life
so the people may live longer
but the father was left alone
and now he has a body to bury
this never should have happened
but this is a poem unwritten
told by a father who still exists
that day in class
the boy didn't pay attention
as wrote a poem unwritten
when the boy raised his head
looking for an audience
he found a violent silence
when he raised his hand
to show and tell his poem unwritten
Literature
Decendant of Darkness
Angels of death consumes your
Anguished calls.
You fight.
You beg.
Undulating laughter echo from the darkness
In my heart.
I am the forgotten.
I am the reaper.
The evil cries out,
As I watch in silent awe.
The remnants of your mind
Is lost in the storm of death
that surrounds you.
There is no escape.
There is no resistance.
Here from the world i control.
The hearts echos their surrender.
Literature
Broken Friendship
Our bond that was indestructible has broken in two
Pages of our book of friendship ripped out and thrown on the floor
Secrets once locked away never to be heard again
Exposed by sinister lips and devil eyes
Memories of summer holidays at the beach and arcade
Are seen as distance and to be a once lived dream
Laughing so much together that we couldn't breathe
Have been replaced with arguments as acid tongues fight back and forth
My heart is aching; my mind is spinning in a constant drumming rhythm
Screaming, I throw the shattered remains of our photo album
Striking the wall with an echoing thump
It lands on that one page, the f
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Which is better? The enemy you know or the one you don't, is ignorance truly blissful or do we seek simply solitude from persecution?
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i love the descriptiveness of the metaphors, there beasttt