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I Sometimes feel like a victim of the plague,
Body and Mind slowly withering away,
Able to do nothing but watch as people move on at an increasing pace.
Watch them lose friends, family, everyone, and still push forward.
I watch and think of how my end is coming too,
and I call out for someone, anyone to take thought away,
but no one answers, no one comes to comfort me,
just look at me and walk away.
I keep watching with eyes clouded by tears,
the bonfires engulf buildings,
people gather around the remnants,
they hurt one another for no reason at all,
and they only make matters worse.
I watch them fall one by one,
I wanted to stop them, but there's nothing I could do,
but watch,
and watch,
and watch,
and watch…
- by ll squabs -- M C G E E |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/23/2009 |
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- Title: The Watching
- Artist: ll squabs -- M C G E E
- Description: I was depressed when I started thinking about the bubonic plague at school and how they were so vivid in the description of how a victim must have felt. Also this is considered poetry in my school so don't strike me down just becuase it's not in a certain format.
- Date: 07/23/2009
- Tags: watching
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Comments (3 Comments)
- IchigoRomance - 07/27/2009
- Don't listen to blue. I thought it was really good. It must have been some pretty horrid stuff you were learning about to have such an effect on you.
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- ll squabs -- M C G E E - 07/23/2009
- rawr! I'm not emo! Just mentally ill, I'm legally insane! Spam! SO THERE!
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- Chief Graypaw - 07/23/2009
- Umm... 'Scuse me while I go cut my wrists
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