The mysterious poet tacs another poem once again.

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Sun Apr 18, 2004 8:24 am

Date: 12/28/97 5:20 PM Pacific Daylight Time
From: Quan Fei

::pounds up to the board and tacs his poem to the board, pounds away un-noticed except for the foot prints in the ground:: Velete'Deprived from what i had thought,like I was stuck in a evil blood clot.Mind confused in so many directions;Immoral stories ta bring to confession.Future lays on the electric impulses of the brain;Logical choice mixed with ones that are insane.More faces and dreams that lay in the coming,While high-noon strikes the unforgivable wanting.Finaly reaching a stable conclusion;Basic life necessity to cure the confusion.Disappearing thoughts of a distant illusionBestowed upon was that certain someone.Spiritual potion holds two lips of fate,One sips, while the other will wait.A lost soul with one that is sure;Time will show and reveal a cure.Deep eyes express deep signs...Crystal clear picture of your lips pressed gently upon mine.Pondering a moment of blissFor the few second kiss...Scared for my new thingsA crack of light shines inside and sings..Where will this go, and where will it end;Present hides the truth, while life still wins.

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Sun Apr 18, 2004 8:25 am

Date: 12/28/97 5:23 PM Pacific Daylight Time
From: Miss LiIy

::reads the poem:: Hey, I could easily get used to this indulgence
~Lily~