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Drugs In The System
The Necropolis of youth,
progressing through a vision.
Falling voluptuous to the ecstasy of ones delirium.
Bodies being tainted, while
a haze of smoke fills a small decrepit room.
A room of found pleasures, blacken lungs, tattered bodies, and
points of injection across ones arm.
Minds peak, from harassment,
tortured to see poetic blond hallucination.
The human epitome of intellect lays stiff,
frozen as if coagulated blood is flowing within.
Curiosity guilty to scared
halogen filled children, whose
waists are under a flooding syringe, filled with silver death.
Rehab, captain to supportive guidance,
torn down, by ignorance and youthful inexperience.
A crying Mother holds the still lifeless body
of a small child. Blind to believe that her
tears will lighten their passage.
Hatred, anger followed by grief and despair rush within the air,
pushing upon youth towards realization.
Self actualization of children hides until rend and lashed out,
from emotions.
The Necropolis of Youth,
follows a progressive rhythm in which death,
which pulls them to believe.
- by DuckSouvenir |
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- | Submitted on 05/06/2009 |
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- Title: Drugs in the System
- Artist: DuckSouvenir
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Description:
I wrote this poem for my english class.
The assignment was to use words that people wrote on the board that you would not normally see in poetry. Most of the words i belived could be in poetry though.
Word list-
Drugs, silver, blonde, necropolis, epitome, halogen, supportive, rhythm, rehab - Date: 05/06/2009
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