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Date Posted: 18:10:53 04/03/01 Tue
Author: Joel
Subject: THE LOCUSTS

THE LOCUSTS
Dearest sirens of my crestfallen security,
Torn from the pellucid love,
blood in blood, drained.
Plundered alas, given again,
censored and empty

Don't let me sleep
I'm scared, death pallor,
where will i be,
when i shall wake again,
boil over and steam,
breathe it in,
blood is spoken to me,
whispered words of
abandonement

Bless this water
and pour it over my animosity,
suffocate the fire and lay me down

On my knees,
embraced by my abhor'd ambience,
You pryed me free
and watched me vomit
and blind in a new light

Over and over,
i could never hear you die,
over and over,
I bled in your murder,
Grown tired of water and blood,
water and hatred,
The Sword of Damocles
Impales your new suicide,
Out of your arms,
I've fallen prostrate

she didn't hear me
when nothing came,
A voracious addiction
to live and die
by a sword that doesn't kill

Existence hung
in a plethora of imprudence
Depression and contempt,
nothing to breathe,
but it's every death,
every love

Stripped of hand,
Stripped of felicity,
stripped of anything
fabricated that you held
me over that night

I will never be alone,
I will never lose,
I will sleep,
I will win, die, hate
without a song to put me to sleep
since you took away my voice,
I only needed you,
Love was my sustenance

The rain ceases,
It doesn't speak,

A paragon crucified you are,
nobody can see you die,
nobody can taste your blood,
none but a scream to break
a nights sleep,
no one can feel you close your eyes,
I have,
and i'm still bleeding...

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Re: THE LOCUSTS -- wretched soul, 19:32:18 04/05/01 Thu