Look past the bloody layers
What lies within this cold form?
Slice through the dry, dead skin
Am I already too far torn?
Dig within the decaying flesh
Is there anything but death to see?
Discard the burnt, black ash
Underneath can you still find me?















Comments
wow...... this poem is heart-clenchingly amazing. wow.... all i can say is wow right now.. so im just gona fave it. and read it again.. and again.. and again......
I think there's more underneath then you guess at,your words alone are full of feeling,
its easy to find yourself in the dark and imagine that there is no light,dawn will come.
Awesome poem!
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We are the poeple our parents warned us about
Nothing pisses non-conformists off more than other non-conformists who refuse to conform to the rules of non-conformity.
When Life gets you down,
Stand up.
Look him in the eyes.
And knee the sucker in
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Blow away the ash and find your heart
For it is only after you walk through the painful flames,
That the impurities boil away
The parts that are dead will shed away
And it is then
That you will find yourself.
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--You've got the money--
---We've got the soul---
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