01-08-2006, 06:27 PM
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fire of uncommon velocity
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Location: Serious Discussion
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Re: The Noble Exhumed -- Nightmares Pile Like Bodies
Thanks, Selah! Here's another poem I've had for a long time:
Silence kills
As you tremble before that old familiar presence, that blinding light.
It takes you, ruptures flesh from soul, leaving you untethered; to pass through the
Dripping ceiling, and to look down upon what our fathers created.
Lo! Is it not beautiful? Fallen trees and concrete jungles decay in lost cause.
The streets are carved with a looking glass
witness the truth of insincerity.
Take wing as the cataclysm passes; mother splitting in two to reveal her burning secret.
The clouds part, knowing this is the concluding act.
A shining apparition in white leads with flaming sword in hand, sending shades of matching color to spar with those of black.
A tumultuous echo clamors as the unseeable stares through you
Unfathomable knowing.
He swings
The fanged mouth releases spray of crimson
He crushes the head in descending foot’s wake;
Ending the ultimate clash.
The remaining dim phantoms disintegrate, leaving you to rise by gravity of fate
To the opening of the void, and you see me, rising beside you…
Glass-windowed pillars beneath us collapse to powder--
As I smile.
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:The Timeline Wars::Cryptic Verses::Dead Memories:
True revolution is in mind. Remember this and all else shines.
--Rozz Williams, Musician
There is nothing true anywhere, the truth is nowhere to be seen;
if you say you see the truth, this sight is not the true one.
--Huineng, the Sixth Patriarch
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