11. Mirage1 4-2 vs. 12. Fold 0-0

MC4SiGHT · 07-04-2006, 03:33 AM

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12 lines MINIMUM
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TOPICS:
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Topics:
Your TOPICS for this week - 6/26!

Fold · 07-07-2006, 09:35 PM

The night's breeze is showered with lightning sparked in the sky's heat
A grey mist drifts south as several dogs howl under moonlight beams
Forcasting it's shadow over horizon paths that start shallow
But grows to compose a flow through every crack like an asshole......
Illuminating the sun in the darkness, consuming your town
With it's mystical pressence glimmering in a white pool above ground
In full moon so profound, Pouring it's power as it soars for some hours
Fusing passions with wild forces until the morning is flowered
Bouncing in glitter like fragments from the waves of the beach
Crashing through personas to give the beast in me some space to be free
Inhibitions are embraced and released with stimulation increased
Through every thought without a pause sometimes invading the peace
Transformations in me are hightened, my nervous system is changed
Metabolic rate erupting, bringing my senses to rage
Dementia engaged as my concious comprehension just fades
And my dream world opens up other dimensions of play

{Howling at the moon}
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

I sit by a lake with a strange hunger, but I can't figure the taste
For some reason I'm heavily drooling inches of spit on my face
I try to relax as I feel several flees biting my back
I'm fighting em back, but it hurts more everytime that I scratch
That ensasiable thirst corners my focus as it's shaking my nerves
The scent of sweat smells like gravy marinating on birds
I look up and all I can see is musty women and men
But the aroma is flavored like ginger and cinnamon
Drooling to feast as I feel sharp tips protruding through teeth
With no control, I've erased my soul and now I chew human meat
It seems like a dream so I just go along as a demon in heat
Lifting my leg and spraying everything when I needed to pee
People are frightened as I'm just laughing at every scene that I see
Still thinking I'm sleep until I feel a sharp piece of steel in my splein
Howling then biting, some anonymous man is pounded to ground beef
Clawing his head and as he's falling dead, I've found it exciting
People are staring, their eyes pierce me and I feel like I'm threatened
Anxious to exit and loosing breath, getting steamy, I'm sweatin
All of sudden I'm barking and growling like a mad dog in the public
I run through the park and black out as I fall to my stomach

I awaken sweaty and shaking with blood all over my face
Should be back in bed, but instead there's dirt remolding my space
The clothes I'm wearing are torn, I turn around and stare into gore
A woman next to me in shreds covered in fur to barry her more
I look up in the sky feeling as if there's drugs in my mind
As the moon refuels my mood to have more fun in the night
My hunger has died, filled with joy so my stomach is fine
I blow a kiss to the moon for this new birth, she's my mother's design
We all have a monster inside us we often use it to guide us
But what happens when that monster turns into something that fuels us to violence

Topics: Elemental Struggles

mirage1 · 07-07-2006, 11:10 PM

Headline in todays paper: New Mother Dies during Childbirth; Picture Only Lead to Criminal

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"I'm expecting and there's nothing I can do
...But hope and pray I can give my best to you
That I can give ½ to God and the rest to you
That somehow I can provide the life I never had
So your days can be joyful and happy, never sad
and someday explain the other set of hands isn't dads
To my unborn child, my last saving grace
I can't wait to kiss your soft angelic baby face
To be the mother mine wasn’t and make this our place
To be able to feel your tiny toes and tiny hands
I can’t wait to run and cater to your demands
I want to handle the hourglass and slow down the sands
Mother do you see me? Doing this all on my own?
I’m perfectly stable, and capable do you need to be shown
You didn't think I could do this, well ma I'm not alone
There's millions others out there doing just fine
They all prevail but no other child is like mine
My baby I consider an angel so close to divine
My precious you're special a little gift from above
Heavenly rays will spread across your face with love
And Mommy will be here when push comes to shove
A fairy tale my life is beginning to become
It's too early to know if you're my daughter or my son
Boy or girl I don’t care when all is said and done
No matter what my darling you are unique
I’ll be here no matter what path in life you seek
I’ll be your paddle and life shall become your creek
As I look in the mirror of this image of life
I see a preview of innocence puberty and strife
I envision holidays, and future husband or wife
I have overcame what my mother thought I would become
I’m not a hooker, a stripper, or a mother of two kids living in a slum
My decision was made quickly, but I would never considered it dumb
Embedded in my belly is a miracle a worthy contestant in humanity
An oasis in a dessert, a bit of sense in this world of insanity
A child formed during a time of insecurity and morbid vanity
When it comes to where is the father my only answer is Gone
In honesty I don’t know, all I know is I was pregnant by dawn
Because that is the only avenue in my pregnancy that I went wrong
Baby when you see this picture, please do not cry
I wrote this note on the back; you are not the reason I had to die
The hands in the picture are my murderers he told me to lie
Told me to tell you he is your father because he should’ve been
But I love you and want you to know the truth your real father was ....Sin.

MC4SiGHT · 07-08-2006, 03:12 AM

Over No Shows

Nique... · 07-09-2006, 01:56 AM

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