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Imagine
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Pain in the soul Imagine the lust to
Tear down the world
With naught but your bloody hands.
Leave only a wake of destruction
As you walk away from the only Hell you know.
Imagine the craving to
Slash away your hate
To bleed out your pain in crimson rivers.
And let the darkness be poisoned
By the light in your perverse smile.
Imagine the emptiness to
Craft walls of Humor from the bones of Loss
Cut lines of Joy from feelings of Death
And never let the world see the rage imbedded in all.
Imagine that.
Finding the bright side, maybe?
"By the light in your perverse smile"
I loved this line, and the poem as a whole. Great work! <3
Let your teeth show
Thank you!
Thank you!
Gloom Irradication Technique
Its hormonal. and unavoidable. Sing. It helps. Or write a good rant poem - I'm about due for one,
allets
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I do
Oh trust me, I sing. And this was kind of a rant poem. I hope it all gets better for you!