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sleep,
For the raging fire storms of time will not touch you.
Close your eyes; nothing will hurt you; pain is superficial.
Life equates all surrealism into what is perceived as truth.
But only if you sleep, will you be invincible.
Sleep is the panacea of all humanity's inherent continental flaws.
For when you sleep, would you truly live.
The subconscious mind rids society of death, disease, and deprivation,
And makes aspirations, hopes, dreams, all impossibilities become reality.
The intoxication of such deep pleasure will course through
your veins and seduces...
Nothing but the mind!
Foolish are those who believe in this monstrosity of a drug.
What reality would it bring but death?
If one was to sleep forever to quench unobtainable desires, then he is mad.
Mad for suicide and
Foolhardy for falling from fear of life's frailties.
- by HamanoKumiko |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/05/2010 |
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- Title: Poison of Slumber
- Artist: HamanoKumiko
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Description:
My 1st entry:
I just wanted to enter something and with that thought in mind, I gave birth to this...This insanity XD. When I went back to 'proof-read', I was like "Holy ____, what have I done!" Yeah, don't judge me too harshly. I need feed-back. (Does it even make sense?)
This free-style piece is about suicide....if that isn't obvious enough from the last few lines.
Ah, I hope I can learn from this. Help me out! >_< - Date: 04/05/2010
- Tags: suicide sleep life
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