KharBevNor Posted November 25, 2003 Share Posted November 25, 2003 This is POV of a character from a series of sci-fi stories I'm writing, an Android designed for covert warfare: [b]They made me[/b] They made me from the stuff of their own Carbon, black, soft The medium of artists They made me Fullerenes sliding across float glass Like hot blood on ice Traceries of crystal For a mind They made me My face, symmetrical and perfect Angelic Pristine Androgynous Were you to look at it, your gaze would not see it Merely skim across the face of that alien ocean And drown in the eyes, dark and deep like lakes of Bromine. No, screams something inside No! Turn back! Run! But how can you turn? How can you extricate yourself from the hell that they constructed To hold my soul? It is simple to kill you And your family And your friends The mordant fluids of your demise run down my arms, sprays up the walls Clings to the ceilings. I am the destroyer Grim reaper Made to kill, and to enjoy it They made me, So why can?t they unmake me? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Luminous Posted December 2, 2003 Share Posted December 2, 2003 [COLOR=silver]Wow. That was so very.....depressed. But it was good. ::nods head vigorously:: I'm Serious. It kinda reminds me of this poem I wrote but mine was different. [/COLOR] [COLOR=teal]My subject matter was actually more leaning towards a abused mentally disturbed person but hey! Yours is that much better because your subject isn't freaky^_^[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest miaka Posted December 13, 2003 Share Posted December 13, 2003 :babble: heavy:D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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