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fetile soil
enriched by my flesh
given birth to a bush of roses
that grows upward
around my tomb stone
the bush soon turns to thorns and leaves
growing one more rose
the last rose
that will last forever
hard as stone
with the shine of a diamond
and the smell
the smell of blood and necktor
the smell of an evil soul
given sweet sweet release.
the last thing i leave behind.......
- by Sid the Body Gaurd |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/04/2009 |
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- Title: IMPRISONED THE SOUL OF ROSE
- Artist: Sid the Body Gaurd
- Description: I love this one its my fave poem that ive made!
- Date: 01/04/2009
- Tags: imprisoned soul rose
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Comments (7 Comments)
- Italus Dubzak - 01/16/2009
- Very descriptive. I saw the poem flow like a movie smile
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- Moonlight_Maiden123 - 01/10/2009
- that was very deep and interesting, i luv it nice work
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- Sid the Body Gaurd - 01/08/2009
- plz do I love Ur poems.
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- tampico-chan - 01/08/2009
- roses symbolyze much, and yet are a uniqueness to how the writer will portray his rose. ive written poems with roses in it before... maybe i should put it on gaia?
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- Danika Miles - 01/06/2009
- I like.
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- Oricalcon - 01/04/2009
- To me it symbolizes release, it seems to convey that what was once trapt is now free. It gives a feeling that a terrible evil that had a trapted heart has been granted the freedom it truely desired and now lavishes in such freedom. To show that you have a problem and admitting it, and yet being able to find release is rare, something most humans do not do and shy away from, but I say embrace the feelings you have for freedom and be at peace.
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