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They're silent ya know?
Those graves I mean
I curl up and cry in front of them
But they just stare with their granite eyes

The souls under them are restless
Especially after listening to me cry for days
To them my pain means nothing
They say "To be dead is far worse."

I guess that's true too
I cannot fully agree with those who seem wise
For what's the use of a young agile body...
When the soul's been dead so long?

I sit and stare at them so long
I feel like part of them now
My kneese are embedded in the earth
My eyes are so dry they bleed

What do I do now?
Can I continue without you?
Please help lift me from their gaze
I need you, please guide me

Peal me away from their grasp
Lift me from my grave
Show me the way to paradise
Give me wings so I can join you there
©2004-2009 ~xandiwolf
:iconxandiwolf:

Author's Comments

This piece was inspired by judith's piece Sadness. I'm also going to be using it as a image for the poem since the poem goes with it. I in no way imaginable could ever even THINK of taking credit for this manipulation. My own artwork stinks to high heaven compared to her stuff. *shakes fist* Why do you have to be sooooo damn good Judith...*licks* Ok well the manipulation belongs to judith the poem is mine. NO TOUCHY EITHER!

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:iconexperiment-513:
I get shivers reading this poem. I like it a lot. I am going to put it in my favorites.
:iconvampyricalure:
this is incredibuly (sp?) well written...the view and the thought behind it are haunting...this is so well done babe! but so sad!! :hug:

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"Something must drive us out of the nursery of childhood and into the world of others. That something is suffering." -C.S. Lewis

"Oh what a tangled web we weave
when first we practice to decieve" -Sir Walter Scott
:icondarkmoonelf:
I love it.....The poem fits the picture so well. *pats back* well done.

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:blackrose: Everything is always OK in the end. -Me- :blackrose:
:iconkararewolf:
like all have said before me very well written bravo and all that.
:iconxandiwolf:
thank you dear *nuzzles*

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~In Remember of :~*Rubius Honor Woschkolup*~

~*If LIfe is Like a Dream...Then Why Do We Sleep?*~
:iconeyeofchaos:
Excellent work, Lex. Chilling throughout it all, uplifting at the end (to me, at least).

Man, this is good....ok, add to favorites...

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Cogito ergo sum.

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Living is lost in dreaming. Dreaming is lost in becoming.
:iconi-kno-nothing:
oooo i love this one, and the picture really tops it off~

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Sometimes, I feel I've got to.. *dun dun* Run away, I've got to *dun dun* Get away, from the pain you drive into the heart of me... ;)

:] Viva Le Revolution
:icongracie420:
Beyond awesome. Love it. Fav for sure.
:iconjudith:
wounderful and sad poem, fits perfectly to the picture :hug: :) thanks for all the credits!

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