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Thursday, November 15, 2007

Poetic Escapades, dark ones too

Nexus Primoris: Crimson Tide

"I feel the tide, pride and true

We're here, the darkness, and so are you

The crimson tide, it will rise swift

As it bestows upon you a vast gift

Dead you are not; alive you are now

Accept, Nexus Primoris, or life you be without"


Nexus Primoris: Left Deceptive


Dissect

Focus

Infect

Nexus

Axel

Nightly

Paid

Bluntly

Visit

Exit

Exist

Resist

Higher

Lower

Praise

Power

Exact

Destruct

Reenact

Product

Wise

Young

Devised

Wrung

Left Deceptive Ways Manipulative

Right Productive Days Destructive

Hand Power Land Conquer


I wonder if any of you would know what the poems mean? Well, I won't spoil it for you so you can figure out for yourself.