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Masks of all shapes and sizes
each hiding the wearer's devises.
Faceless phantoms dance across the floor,
expressions locked forevermore.
The malicious gazes are set behind the plastic,
looking dull, distressed and unenthusiastic.
Behind the mask is a soul of evil,
one particularly fond of upheaval.
So while the night continues it's serenade,
welcome to the masquerade.
- by ArchonDaemon |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/28/2011 |
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- Title: Masquerade
- Artist: ArchonDaemon
- Description: A poem I wrote. Hope you enjoy!
- Date: 05/28/2011
- Tags: masquerade
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Comments (3 Comments)
- ArchonDaemon - 06/01/2011
- Rofl, I'm all over the place. XD Just noticed too. Thanks for the feedback UntilTomorrow08. If I do rewrite it, I will focus more on the Masquerades and not simply the masks. -nod-
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- UntilTomorrow08 - 06/01/2011
- *instead focus on how they express themselves by the way they move. Also, rhyming is nice sometimes but don't focus so much on getting the perfect rhyme that it ends up taking away from the meaning you wish to portray
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- UntilTomorrow08 - 06/01/2011
- First of all, I absolutely love masquerades! So, I am really interested in this poem but I still feel like it's missing some of the magic I associate with masquerades. I think that it just needs more detail. How did this evil come about? Why is there a party? What does the expression behind the masks matter if they are wearing a mask in the first place? Instead focus on how they express themselves b
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