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Old 09-21-06, 02:09 PM   #7
Dickard.
A Life Of Chryme
 
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Feeling is numb whereas it's plain to see my minds not stable
Movement in my own body's stagnant I blink but to talk im not able
Moaning cry's of help though no clear words are spoken from me
Glancing to my left blood on the forehead of a girl who was once lovely
Attempts to proceed with motion failed certainly not triumphant
Tingles delivered down my spine screams of pain come from it
Flashback's on memories gathered knowing this will soon be concluded
Though memories of this very scene are blank yet we were so intruded
By death we have been called apon hearing whispers from the wind though
Blurry vision is risen and heat exposes fog so no visiters see through the window
No sounds of breath come about from my loved one sitting shot gun
Pressing my chin to sound the horn looking for cars yet theres just not one
Deserted from civilization no hope is proccessing through my ill mind
Flipping back my thoughts of sitting back on yauchts just to kill time

We were traveling at roads pace now we are motionless she's with no face
Coming up apon 120 mph switching lines in this one car suicidal road race
Its not road rage though it ended with her and I trapped in this enclosed space
The forsaken road has attatched us with death also known as our proposed fate
Cruising through lanes not knowing we were loosing remains time became a factor
Curfew at 10:30 we rushed quickly not knowing life would not be there after
Cars not spotted; traffic was no excuse though I'm sure they would have bought it
Steady at 95 mph eager to reach home should have came to my own knowledge
And eased the speed for the moment rather than crashing into the guard rail
Damages are perminant broken bones and taken live's not fake they are real
Eye's becoming blurry thoughts slowing down as well as the time for me
Would have been interesting to see my life..but heres the end of my story
Dramatic event's are concluding, real actions only seem like spoken scenes
These "scenes" are factual as my life ends on the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
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A LIFE OF CHRYME
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