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The Wierdest Poem Ever MadeThis is supposed to be called The wierdest poem you ever did darn read so please stay with us and tell us if we suceedThe Wierdest Poem Ever Made
in making you smile for a short little while and spread that happiness for many a mile
But before this poem starts we want you to know that we all have no idea how this poem will go
as it is a colaberation of random thoughts and through much concentration this is what we have got
sit back and relax it's an interesting piece and I want to give thanks to the world at peace.
S
by ~SpadTheBad
Cataclysm Clocks.Silently creeping through the fog without stirring cat or dog nor horse or cattle even the chains don't rattle when this silent assailent passes byCataclysm Clocks.
not light or darkness or any solid or stone can sway this silent stalker and as it works its way to the bone in kings and soldiers, princes or paupers slowly eating away at all in it's way
It can't be seen or heard not even the wisest of men know how it's wounds seem to show on the flesh and bone and on the wood and stone, slowly destroying all in it's path
But this trickster
by ~SpadTheBad
The Stars of Life.To hear the sounds of air rushing into your new ears punching a hole in the solitude of the black and the warmThe Stars of Life.
to be a child without a care with fun overlapping all the fear to watch the twilight in a perfect mood with no care of the coming storm
the disagreements with the normal and the arguements with the old and not a care about the formal and to never do what you're told
the work and labor of the world is nothing you ever expected and your views on life, work and strife also changed who you once respected
The coming
by ~SpadTheBad
Domestic Demisescreaming, yelling, crying and fighting holes in walls broken plates and trash strewn out all over the placeDomestic Demise
tears creating puddles of depression in the carpet and the soul furniture thrown and the wounds have grown from the violence and anger combined
calmness can never reside here in the walls of pain and sorrow and the glass, and booze have caused a fear that will be felt longer than tomorrow not just a week, a month but many a year
children screaming, crying and cringing in corners dark and wet with pain with fear as palpab
by ~SpadTheBad
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