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Subject: :~( poetry

Author:
Halleck

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Date Posted: 08:11:45 04/14/04 Wed

Withite

The sky was black like a panther bare against the night
Whom we sweared the name withite the cursed star
That has not shown tonight
The star dribbled in the sky like a bleeding eye
That has no bandage to with old the pain and suffering
Withite has upon the new and the old
That cursed star will not leave us alone
It will not go away but stay here with us
And leave us to suffer the heidouse crime withite
Has caused on that town mithil tonight
The demon star possessed by good or evil of the blight
That has caused this tragic night
Of the bright day of the sun which will not
Show for fear of age, which will come to all this night
Of day we call the fear and anguish and pain
That withite cause upon this day of the dead
Whom none but withite can walk alone holding hands
With death an see no pain feel no hate to those who
Have not seen what withite can so on this day of nights for
Withite living or dead causes pain when we wage against him
He simply breaths in all the souls of the good men of the age and
Those who will never see enough light or saw to too much
And death shall cover the earth to all but one.

This one is not known or seen he just is
And his purpose in life is to die to die for the dead so
That they may might come to life again
And find all alive but one the one unseen and unnoticed
He consumed all that was given to him whitch was none
Alone he was and alone he will be in death
But with one who gave him death him self and withite
For he was and is withite his entire life until death
And in death there was life the life witheite
So in death he released all his death despair and loneliess
Into vengence and wrought death upon the earth until all was
Was dead and that they knew his story
Then they understood his heart of pain
But only in death did they feel what he felt his
Entire life for in life he felt death
And in death he felt life
And he died of death
And all that were dead lived
But the dead were united in death and life .

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