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In the land without light,
Your life is a fright
As darkness billows around,
In this land full of blight
In unending night
It'd be best to be underground.
In the land without light
There's fleeting delight
But this quickly becomes quite a bore
For this land without light
With its unholy might
Is seeking to swallow your soul.
And this land without light
Much to evil's delight
Is already in your heart,
But be wise and take flight,
to the land rich with light
and be given a new,hopeful start.
- by Atticus Cruz |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 07/15/2009 |
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- Title: The Land Without Light
- Artist: Atticus Cruz
- Description: Just a poem I randomly thought of as I was wandering the halls of my school after a killer Spanish test,lol. I kinda dug the idea of doing a poem after so long.
- Date: 07/15/2009
- Tags: land without light
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Atticus Cruz - 07/18/2009
- it's a wee bit tough to explain :/
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- liljaybs96 - 07/18/2009
- i dont get da message
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