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Old 10-03-05, 01:42 AM   #13
Ysdat
Whys That?
 
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Counter clockwise


Saying Goodbye
Lid closed,residue tears run up her face into a lady's innocent eye's
maple stained coffin carried backwards from the church by 6 vigilant guys
thick crys dry up ,flower petals re-attach to a glistening rose
A family get up off there knees procceed to the door then blisfully froze
gibberish words stream from the radios out of time speakers
clouds retract rain drops towards the sky,virgin girls hand graspfully reaches
as the coffin is carried rhythmiclly to gods black satin hurst
wood tomb placed inside,as the devil laced the ride in reverse


Death
Blood leaks into my body like leaches contaminate my vains
Desperate word's are yelled "here of out get" but one guy remains
removing the viscous chrome plated knife from my misplaced heart
voices echo "!!fucker muther die" my visions blurred,decisions pulled apart
A kid just burst vivid,laying on his chest he launches back up to his feet
couragously I here a yell "guy out watch" as a car speeds down the street
it swerves dramatically crazy a round the corner out of site
I put the mail in the letter box walk back inside......
................ "tonight out go should I maybe...I turn on the light


Birth
Mother hands me back to the docter ambilical cord re-connected
carfully wipes me with a blood stricken towl,leaving me vaginal infected
when all of a sudden the wall clock burst's open,I witness a hurst chocken
Paranoid visions of some what de-ja-vu cenarios of my death provoken
The time reforms visual into a grandfather clock's spoken voice un-glad
its a guy carrying a coffin he say's............
...................... " damn I didnt think Ysdat would die from getting stabbed"