My history lessons
STFU
can't you see I don't want you to talk,
can't you see I want you to leave,
can't you see I don't care what you say,
I just want you to die...
You try to teach me everything you know,\
I don't care,
You constantly talk,
I never listen,
You try to make me absorb knowledge,
My mind is locked,
My mind is somewhere else....
You are talking about industrial revolutions,
I think about wasted marchlands,
about old battlefields,
swords and death,
Dark cold surrounds me,
Your voice slowly faids away,
The dark starts turning,
faster,
constantly faster,
It drags me away,
Away from reality,
Finally free,
Finally nothing but darkness,
Nothing to see,
Total silence,
Eternally free.....
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dark Sinner : | Donderdag, april 15, 2004 16:45 |
| Dont turn to the darkness..It kills you from the inside!! Darkness is in my eyes not freedom..Try to get some help and try to turn you to the light.. even it is a little bit, it is a begin.. I know you can..Just try Beautyfull Poem!! Good Luck Kisss |
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| Snowblind: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 14:58 |
| Mooi, but try to keep your mind in light, even if it is to bright. You'll get justed to it and if you do, freedom will come running to you. Untill them, don't be weak, just don't forget you voice, if you need someone just speak... Wel een erg mooi gedicht! |
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| The unreachable: | Dinsdag, april 13, 2004 14:22 |
| Darkness doesn't make you free...you only think it does, and you are sending away someone who's only trying to help you...Accept the help and get out of there! Darkness kills ya.. | |
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| Auteur: Flu | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: cartooneke | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 13 april 2004 | ||
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