Immortal Webs

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    Immortal Webs
    A multitude of time has passed
    Since I became this way
    I never thought I would see myself
    Live forever and a day
    For I feed upon the living
    To keep my tortured soul alive
    It seems so hard for me to imagine
    That I would learn how to survive
    Now I have this cross to bear
    I bear it hard and wide
    And now I just live to fill the gaps
    Since the day my body died
    So if you hear my knock upon your door
    Please come and let me in
    For I am the judgment sent by God
    To judge you for your sins
    And if your wicked ways
    Won't even let you be polite
    Then on you I will feed
    I will feed on you this night

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    teasasue commented on Immortal Webs

    08-31-2009

    this is a cool poem it held my attention, i really liked the flow
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    beautifuldeath commented on Immortal Webs

    01-31-2009

    come knock on my door and I shall let you in... loved this....
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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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