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    dots Submission Name: May 4th Drug Revolutiondots
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    Author: freak_like_me
    ASL Info:    18/female/Ireland
    Elite Ratio:    4.79 - 111/109/41
    Words: 130
    Class/Type: Poetry/Serious
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    Description:
       Its about my brother. cannabis took his brain, he was ultimately the scariest lad on earth wen he started to go mad. he was in holywell, asylum unit for a few days becos of it. i recall the things now. Its ironic, that I smoke it myself despite the conditions it left my brother. Its the human cycle tho, i guess.....


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    dotsMay 4th Drug Revolutiondots
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    "No, hes not feeling himself today"
    "Mummy, I know, its the drugs"

    The door is torn from the frame
    As he pumps his way through the kitchen
    After a night of long soft smoking
    A night of hard rocking doping

    LSD, they say triggered the symptoms
    But the can can took his thoughts
    His goals, his dreams
    His everlasting Intelligence

    Years, of sucking dope
    Mutilated his cell membranes
    Then tucked into the nucleus
    And rooted out his moral defences

    Like an army of blood thirsty terminals
    They terminate his mind
    Dissolve his soul
    Fry his last membrane to one

    The central nerve breaks
    The schizophrenia awakes
    The body crumbles into a state of collapse

    and those men in white come to get him.




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      Oh wow. This is so sad, yet wonderfully written. It hits close to home too.
    However I think you should put that beginning description of the poem and your bro up in the description box, cause I thought it was the start of the poem. I hope your bro is ok.

    I liked how you used specific words and the images evoked by this piece are very effective. You have managed to write an anti drug piece without it being overly preachy, or noticable.

    Years, of pumping dope
    Mutilated his cell membranes
    Then tucked into the nucleus
    And rooted out his moral defences

    This is so descriptive, and powerful. 'Rooted out his moral defences' I like this line, it's very intense.

    Like an army of blood thirsty terminals
    They terminate his mind
    Dissolve his soul
    Fry his last membrane to one
    I like this stanza, its very saddening, the way you describe this destruction of a human being, especially your brother. However Im not sure terminals is the right word-did u mean termites?

    Then the central nerve breaks
    The skitzophrenica (spelt schizophrenia)rules the roost
    The body collapses

    And those guys in white come to get him


    Theres not much more I can say except for the ending is very appropriate, and very saddening but your descriptions are very truthful.

    Is that supposed to be roost or root?...

    Thankyou for this read, and I hope your bro is fine now.. human cycle or not, I hope you can manage to break it for yourself one day too ;)
    Peace out.
    | Posted on 2005-05-10 00:00:00 | by pennyroyal tea | [ Reply to This ]
      Eh drugs.... quite interesting. I personally, can never learn too much about the affects they have on people...the good AND the bad. Why do you take them? Just an honest question, I'm curious. The Beatles did drugs, such as LSD/acid and at first it was actually an accident. But it changed the way they thought sometimes, obviously, reflected in their songs... and after years of it they decided, it wasn't the way to go. They wanted a deeper self-understanding, to be enlightened. Maybe they just got addicted. I, personally, settle for the personal high off of life. I think everyone needs to get 'high' every now and then and I've found my way...and I guess you've found yours. I just think the side affects of mine are probably a bit nicer.

    So, about the poem. I found it interesting to read how you described your brother's anger resulting from use of cannabis. Hey, keep up the writing.

    -LucyDiamond
    | Posted on 2005-06-03 00:00:00 | by LucyDiamond | [ Reply to This ]



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