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by
Alectix
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Poetry And Lyrics
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| Submitted on 06/28/2009 |
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He forgets this girl-
Which he called love.
He wants to trade this place
For up above.
He talks with rage-
Conquered by sadness.
As if the world loved him,
He claims it's just madness.
He hopes on nothing,
Swayed by the day.
Immediate is sorrow...
Added where pains stay.
He says he's not worth it,
But all my eyes can see-
It's really all my fault.
I made him believe me.
He's torn in this world:
Pitied by none...
As she dies, blinded,
Ruptured by the sun.
He killed her wholly,
Lost hearts, completely
And in the silence whispers:
"By roses, lay neatly."
Smooth out the lovers-
The loss of tears drip...
A hand pulling her down-
As death, it does trip.
But breathe in the air,
Dear one, she once knew
And as he does cry,
Away she flew.
Unbound and free,
Soaring through the sky,
Waiting for him-
To join, to die.
'Cuz even in death,
She wants him to kill-
Her again and restore,
Release from nightmares 'til
Death, like life,
Is not the same.
Now dead but alive-
It's me you should blame.
I am the poet,
Of this delighted mess,
To control your emotions,
To bless or stress.
I create you to be-
Exactly what I want.
But, it is not needed,
You're not to flaunt.
But hear me, I say-
This poem is of
Us, dear one-
You sent ME above.
And me hand still writes,
Down to beauty below-
Waiting for you, my killer-
To finish our show.
It is the darkness,
In which overtakes-
Lost lies in memories,
Which your heart fakes.
Not common in tune;
Begin retrospect
And at the water's edge,
Dream not reflect.
In waters that storm-
Waves that rage-
Lying to clouds,
No longer the mage.
The riddle, the rhymes
To your spell-broken heart;
I dream you from shadows-
You'll never part.
So, my killer, my creation-
Welcome end of days-
As all your world fades black;
To join me in a haze.
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Title:
Delighted Mess
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Artist:
Alectix
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Description:
It's a story within a story. The main theme is the fact that poets create the future for their characters, ending with tragedy, suspense, or a romantic closing, or just something else altogether. But, I wanted a poem where there is my point of view as the poetess and from the characters. It's not the best, yes, I admit it. It's just simply a new standpoint. Thoughts, ideas, and suggestions are welcome :] I'll rate/comment back.
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Date:
06/28/2009
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Tags:
delighted
mess
love
death
poets
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