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It resides in pale eyed faces
All but ash yet naught but dust
Empty lots; forgotten places,
it leaves us memories - traces.
What the world never understands
She encompasses fully.
and this unknown factor -- fear demands
And no one lends a hand.
It pleases withered widows,
and seals the cracks of broken hearts.
It seeps through tight sealed windows
and brings question to changing arts.
It lives on in all our faces
leaving lines for traces.
And breaking withered bones
living on in drones
turning sand to stone.
It lives, and breaths, and keeps forever.
In all but unknown places.
- by I Am Teh Antichrist |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/29/2009 |
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- Title: This unknown factor...
- Artist: I Am Teh Antichrist
- Description: Leave comments please, I want to know what you think the unknown factor actually is. I want to see if I got the idea across well enough.
- Date: 05/29/2009
- Tags: unknown factor
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Comments (1 Comments)
- NeonSun245 - 02/11/2010
- I'm guessing air. Wind. Same thing, kind of. But yeah, air.
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