PHQ-Nickname:
Szaladin
Halfquake:
Seventh Heaven
Level:
29
Total kills:
595,623
Birthday:
October 16th 1990
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| Mood: | neutral |
| Type: | Poem |
| Added: | August 29th 2008, 15:51:50 |
| Visits: | 1521 |
| Series: | [ Tales ] |
| Rating: | 4.5/5 (Votes: 2) |
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Description:
Th text was in my mind. :/
Didn´t want to start this with a diary entry, actually. So this  |
walking through lanes
drinking in cafés
sitting in empty parks
counting days
He´s not lost.
the last man on earth
chooses exile
in the masses
because
finally He does the math
at the end of his trail -
alone in the masses.
ignoring the ´paper
destroying the TV
wearing black
living so free
He´s not lost.
The last man on earth
living in exile
in the masses
then
sobers from love
at the end of his trail -
alone in the masses.
sweeping through streets
vegetating in silence
drowning in it
heart screams for venegance
he´s so lost.
the last man on earth
has been in exile
in the masses.
then
longs for mirth
at the end of his trail -
alone in the masses.
lying on the ground
crying for something
he has never known
and never wants.
An empty ambulance.
Sober enough. |
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