Wednesday, July 14, 2010

C'mon fight me!

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PLAGUE WING

We're like Thaddius' polarized pets.
We share space
And people die.
Mental containment
Is our thin shield
Keeping our wars from indulging
In manslaughter.
Mass murders
Due to proximity.
The real problem is this iron curtain
Visiting death upon me
Bit by bit from sunrise to sunset,
Like a vacant soul sapping ghoul.
Catch twenty two,
Remove the veil
And I'm a dead man.
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