Alpha, The Beginning

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    Alpha, The Beginning
    If I were to tell a blind man what I look like,
    I'd say,
    Imagine the color of hate and rage tempered by compassion.
    Because it used to be
    I couldn't tell my dreams from reality
    Unless I was in pain
    And sometimes it hurts so bad
    My shaking tears go numb
    I can't sleep at night
    Weary of cold dry cell walls
    Tourmenting my dreams
    Like
    Dancing with the devil, paralized
    If they break me
    If this place breaks me
    By myself, I'm helpless
    So I fall to my knees and pray
    A twisted song for salvation
    When in the dark silence
    My heart beats of revelations
    As I wait to feel the breeze blow of genesis
    And for a moment
    Forget the pain.

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    Crush commented on Alpha, The Beginning

    09-30-2009

    my goodness, my goodness, now this is how people should write. i love the emotion in this piece. so many people ( including me ) forget to put the emotion back into poetry. outstanding. 10
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    zionleel

    10/03/2009

    I appreciate the love. I wrote that when I was 16 in going through a rough time.

    sk commented on Alpha, The Beginning

    04-08-2009

    A good piece of writing...hopefully you have found your sanctuary in prayer...
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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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