Half Full by oldlibmike [Email]
Genre: Spoken Word-Poetry
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Keywords:
Dark (304), Emo (74), Pretentious (16)
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Description:
My son is now the age I was when I wrote this poem and I see the same darkness that I felt way back when...but honestly I'm much better now...hopefully so will he be! Anyway, its funny how I can remember this after all the years. And if nothing else, its short. I resisted the urge to make the voice deeper and more effective since its mine.Lyrics:
I know a place where shadows bloomFlowers die and rot Babies leave their hollow wombs Existence is their lot Their faces blank, unwritten pages Free of social ink are marred by pens of so-called sages who tell them what to think With best intent we steal their souls Their hollow bodies grieve They live in chains without parole Til death grants its reprieve Hardware:
Imac G4 1Ghz, Edirol PCR-30 keyboardSoftware:
Garageband, Guitar hero...ok maybe not |
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You must be registered and logged-in to comment. Grade A gray day &mdash 04/15/08 - 08:29:02 PM
Humbling! &mdash 04/15/08 - 08:35:03 PM
This is good. &mdash 04/15/08 - 08:50:32 PM
Thanks for the listen &mdash 04/15/08 - 08:55:36 PM
Cool! &mdash 04/16/08 - 12:57:44 PM
Very cool &mdash 04/21/08 - 09:45:44 PM
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