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You know, I really like this one but damned if I don't feel like something is MISSSIng.... what do you guys think?
The Pariah, The Messiah I know it may be hard to believe, But I was once a brilliant light, In a sea of the unforeseen. I would attract the stares of, A muddled and filthy crowd. Now you see me here, My diluted physical state. My mental faculties aren't Fairing much better. This is my dim twilight. But such as I am I still Possess the power of memory. And the passion it takes, To pass on the secret of, My luminous downfall. Your hands have the power to heal, Use them wisely and fair. Briefly visit the pain of others, Feel their despair. With this gift, be bountiful. Your voice carries in it hope, Be generous with your words. Gaze into the sorrow of others, Search their eyes for light. Teach them of their inner strength. Finally the source of my radiance. It was my manifestation of faith. My very presence among them, Was proof enough that I humbly Gave to them my own life. Be wary of the corrupt. Do not grace them with your radiance, Their sins are a disease. Feeding on the light you bring. You will see this disease in the heart of me. And soon my life will cease to be. Soon your post will you take. Bright in the darkness of the human race.
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Hi. I'm Crowe. This is my sig. My love finally resting, A solemn corpse buried in you. My silly experimental band: www.myspace.com/boyfromthestarsmusic Last edited by Crowe : 03-10-2007 at 11:11 PM. |
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I can break down the plot for you in a few lines. I know it may be hard to believe, But I was once a brilliant light, - Narrator talking about himself being a "messiah" Now you see me here,... This is my dim twilight - Now he's the "pariah" I still Possess the power of memory. And the passion it takes, To pass on - He's passing on, to the reader, how to live with grace. Then he goes on to describe what the reader can do with life with the hands and mouth etc... Then he tells him to stay away from the corrupt, don't fall into their world of vices and the sort... they are sinners, and their sins are a disease, he's telling the reader that HE fell to their sins, which is why the disease is in his heart. And he reveals he is about to die... Soon your post will you take. Bright in the darkness of the human race. - Narrator tells the reader that they will now be the light in the darkness. So it's a story, and a guide. Plot? Not in the conventional sense, no. Objective? Absolutely.
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CROWQUILL - I agreed with the heart thing, changed it to life. Thank you for pointing that out.
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Hi. I'm Crowe. This is my sig. My love finally resting, A solemn corpse buried in you. My silly experimental band: www.myspace.com/boyfromthestarsmusic Last edited by Crowe : 03-10-2007 at 11:13 PM. |
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