Reborn

by Poet on the Piano   Jul 25, 2009


My emotions-
-choked by
devious vines-
grant no
evident escape.

My memories-
-layered with
opaque cloaks
of confusion-
tell falsehoods.

My thoughts-
-controlled by
the notorious
curse of pride-
devour all good.

My mind-
-injected with
a broadening
venom-
foresees death.

My soul-
-molded into
a guardian of
Lucifer-
welcomes the end.

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  • 14 years ago

    by Fear2love

    Wow wow wow ur good

  • 14 years ago

    by Spirit

    I liked the parts of your verses that can be removed from your poem. These little add-in's allowed the reader a deeper insight to the one seeking death. To me this was I great poem in progress. I say this becaues it's still seems that it has a long eat to go before it's finished and then it will be amazing.

    By long way to go I mean details. And some detail, make it longer. ( Jazz it up a bit that's all.

  • 14 years ago

    by Aish

    Wow-this is fantastic-very dark, deep and i love the stle-although you use it quite often. i dont thik i can fault this poem actually-i cant even provide CONSTRUCTIVE criticism.....

    all ima say is that i love it and that ima give it a definate 5 =)

    sorry i couldnt say more haha.

    aish
    xx

  • 14 years ago

    by Kaila

    I liked the vocabulary a lot here. It worked really well and you definitly know your words. The one thing that was a little off for me was the first two lines in each stanza. The emotion was there it just seemed a bit repetitive.

  • 14 years ago

    by Cindy

    Great piece you have penned. Loved the imagery and word choices.
    Excellent!
    Take care
    Cindy