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May 01, 2006 00:46

" The Causality of Mordom"

The streaks of red anger,
Coldness of dull steel.
His tears of accepted danger,
Finally ending this ordeal.

The torn skin and exposed life,
Relief of what is now done.
This sole purpose of the tarnished knife.

His eyes drift lower to see his destruction
Intense glares as it drips down his fingers.

Eyes shutting, sobs now ending.

"This is it, now I wait."

"This is it, now i wait."

"This is it, now I"

"This is it"

"This is it"

"This is it"

"This is........"

Authors note:  This was written last night i got home from a party, pretty high.  i dont want to give away what this is about. I want you to guess, Anyways this is a wierd thing. I just let it come out. The only thing i really worked on was the words and sentence structures. It was nice, cause after that i went to bed, and slept like a dog. It was refreshing.

Tell me how you like this, cause yeah. i like to know. I think if i write enough. I might want to get it published. My real first dream.
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