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About This Poem: (Just to be safe)
The character used in this story DOES NOT BELONG TO ME. It belongs to © 2014 Ross Bagdasarian Jr. and Janice Karmin (obviously). Alvin and the Chipmunks DO NOT belong to me. This poem is also copyrighted, meaning there is to be NO STEALING, USING, 'BORROWING,' OR COPYING anything meaning ideas, events, the story cover, summary, etcetera. All of the poem is fiction, made up by the author's imagination. Everything is © 2014 crazymofo332 (all rights reserved).
tick tick tick
I wish I could sleep
an eternal sleep
where nothing is there
to bother me.
tick tick tick
I wish to be silent
I cannot be so loud
The only representation
is the color of the clouds.
tick tick tick
But in each color stands
something no one understands
whether it is red
it is blue
it is green
sometimes nothing needs to be seen
I cannot withstand the rest
of the stolen sane
nothing is more unbearable than
the mute little pain.
No demons must float
with me
I am in need of comfort
Anything of the
people who care
must be gone.
Violets dance with me
when I am escaping the world
something here is untold.
Secrets inside will always be safe
when nothing is there
I will be watching to care.
Why must the earth
be so cruel?
"I hate you"
"You're ugly"
"No one likes you"
There is nothing to do
nothing to see
no one to rule.
So why must this anger us so?
No one knows but the God above and below.
I want to be faded
with an intangible fate
my leaving must be early
as not to be late.
No one knows or cares
or sees
how this all must relate to thee.
But it is okay
there is no delay
I've set my mind to see what it is.
Please don't stop
don't feel
don't think
for the moment it comes
there will be a link.
My hands feel the metal
the cold ingenious evil
within the piece of
destruction.
This isn't the solution
but I know it's time
the clock has run out of hours
to be something of mine.
I see dead persons
they are angels.
BANG.
I gaze at the last moment of
every world.
I see red
I see blue
I see green
but there is nothing to be seen.
I wish to sleep an eternal sleep
for I want to be me
and I need to be put free.
IT'S CRAAAZZZZZZYYYY MOFO!
Hello once again salad and bench lovers! I am still working on chapters and such in the background as we speak, but if you haven't read my profile lately, I am going to divert to slow updates. The reason being is simple: school, work, not enough time. I'm sorry guys, but I won't be able to have fast updates like before. More info is in my profile.
On to more important matters, this poem just came to mind and I had to post it before I forgot it. Literally, I just had the idea when I woke up today. If you're confused on this poem and what it means, don't worry. I have it all explained here...
What this Poem Means:
This poem is based off the character of AATC, Jeanette. She is depressed and wants to be 'set free' of the evil world around her. She is slowly losing her sanity because her depression is getting to her, and as much as the Chipmunk want to help (hence the colors red, blue, green) they can't. Time is running out for her as she loses her sanity (hence the ticking) and she knows it's time to do it. So she gets a gun and kills herself, and right before she takes a last breath, she sees the Chipmunks, knowing they're too late. She is happy now, comforting them and watching over them.
WOw, I didn't know I could even write any poems since I suck. But oh well, here it is. I hope you like and be sure to give a favorite and review! BYE. (.w.)p
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