From: Yorae-Dragon-Despair (
Original Message)
Sent: 5/10/2006 7:15 AM
Trash amongst the gold
I was sold
With shame
To the lame
To the mute
With the mystical flute
The prophet says with concern
To my foolish return
Why have you disgraced us
We will do what we must
We will destroy your wicked life
You will hold the knife
I look with wonder
At my blunder
Of living in this dimension
Did I forget to mention
I am a loser
A idiot,a amuser
I live to show what I mean
By all I seen
I am lower than everyone
My dad's only son
I can't live up to his standards
Amongst the captians and commanders
He went to war
The blood shed lore
His friend died
He cried
At the wall
This I saw
Not with madness
But sadness
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Blinding light
Searing fire
Flash in the night
I call to my sire
I raise the cermonial sword
I chant provocing the dead souls
I cut the silver chord
I walk on hot coals
I saw a kite
It flew higher and higher
The bird cried in fright
It caught on fire
I call out to my lord
I spill my blood into the bowl
I watch the heavenly horde
Harvest the souls
( People are probally wondering about the "kite" comment,I am not talking about the kite you fly,I am talking about the bird of prey,it is close to a falcon I think I recall,it's been a while since I studied birds of prey ).
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The great debate
To decide who wins
The rules to compensate
What is sin
Dull knife sharp
Whats the point
Like a dead carp
Why do you annoint
The dead
Dancing on their grave
In their eternal bed
Torturing the slave
When will it stop
When will people learn
A sudden pop
A red fern
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The hero saves the day
As he always does
But then a cry and a delay
Scares a flock of doves
They look everywhere
Trying to find their lives
They look here
But they only do that to survive
Is this reality
Or is it illusion
Is it the beginning or finality
Truth or delusion
Who knows
No one
This blows
I got to run
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Evil common place
Living by what others have wrote
The look on his face
God has smote
His throat was cut
The victim let out a last gurgling cry
The attacker was assure about his supposed smut
He felt he had to die
Down he goes
Amonst the madness
No one knows
He was full of sadness
He just believed in another god
He didn't deserve death
The attacker said with a nod
You have angered the god Seth
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