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Old 05-28-2008, 09:58 AM
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Re: Thoughts in Print (The Non-Broken Version)

To commemorate the utter abyss Britain has become, I've written a poem for you all. Witness what reckless teenagers have done to my nation :3

Spore

Cower, Cower
Pray for death
The spore has taken root
Within your heart
Within your soul
Embedded in your dreams

Tear and gnaw with tainted hands
At your poisoned chest
Bloodied palms and bloodied mind
Apocalypse is now

Virus, toxin, plague of hate
Sweeping through the town
Lock your doors and cry for salvation
Penance falling on deaf ears

The spores, they scourge the frightened lands
Like demons in the dark
Drink, smirk, feed off the weak
Serenity is oblivion

There is no end
To Hell on earth
No end to frightened screams
Murder, rape, pillage and prey
Cower, cower
Pray for death


EDIT - 'Cajol' isn't a word, I know; I used poetic license

EDIT - Fixed. Got mah words mixed up.
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Last edited by Euphoria; 05-28-2008 at 12:50 PM.
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