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I’m waiting for the poetry that changes my life Words so wonderfully dripping with honor, resentment, and strife Intricately intertwined with an inventive unique prose Like the passage of time it beautifully flows For I am just a lowly Master of Rhyme And the fault is all mine
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False! Is your faith in the Dark side of the Force.
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A little under the weather? Let's be sad together Movie, snacks cuddle attacks Let's listen to the rain count the seconds between lightning and thunder until we wake from an unplanned slumber and see the galaxies we slept under Let's be sad together In the end it'll all be betterpic.twitter.com/qwX7kB9DDs
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I’ve never imagined myself to not be the Hero Face Valhalla with my sidearm in my hand! To hear the sweet sounds of Rose and Domino The haze of fog and gun smoke over the verdant land Freya, save this wretch, save this lost man From the moment this War began Lonely word I bestow
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What does a poet know of politics? Shall I muse on the suffering of others? Cast aside the broken and deformed bricks Reflect upon the Potter that is the mother What are we writing for? For our words to be set in stone and adored? A thousand wars, fought in bloody gore
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I am not meek I am the resurgence of the effortless flow of courage The song that coruscates through my soul Blessed are the weak The humble that once downtrodden now flourish The weary souls that wander, only for a moment belong I am the
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I am not a flower I am the storm that allowed the flower to blossom Who shall I pray to in this darkest hour? If I rise, if I lose everything and ascend from my atoms Am I still lost, wandering through vagrant corridors? I have a thousand questions, yet no answers. I am the..
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May I find love, the kind that waits in the dark Unafraid of the ghouls, eager for the journey we must embark May I find happiness, the kind TJ promised Words so elegantly written, graceful and honest Let’s not be beguiled by thought of loneliness and despair For I am...
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Fanatics frivolously fought destitution My subtlest knife causes the final laceration A plague upon the wicked would find me drinking with Death Give me liberty or give me A solemn Oath upon my breath Sound the horns! Another cause of injustice to take me far from home
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What if I never left? Would I still be tattooed with bullet holes in my vest? If I practice Santeria, enslaved to my beliefs Would my friends miss this darkness, the solace I find in grief Oh how I wish I stayed Married the girl, shared my life, page after page
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Love and reflection Oh how I loathe the attention Ask me question after question Left on read message I have not the patience Detracts from my statement I practice civil disobedience And your presence makes me neglect it
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I’m fucking sad.
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The coruscating light of liberty Fades away into the abyss The Arts have been forgotten Replaced with a stern fist Knowledge is disenfranchised Superseded by an actors trick I still make fire, I still have my wit For I am Man, in the jungle I kill quick.
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Call me Merkworth My murky musings filled with diabolical intent and malfeasance My twisted shadows consume lost souls henceforth Death and I grin upon our annual meeting and begin the dance The Silent Sisters are the provocateurs of the dark arts Followed them from the start
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Shall I fight for love? Or did I do it for the laugh? A quick heartbreak to set the mood A sorrowful sonnet scribbled, hasty, and crude Nights spent fighting off the goblins and ghouls My demons call me cruel 3 days sober and God comes to me in hallucinations Subtle Vexations
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Forsaken in a flux of mental disarray Disingenuous smiles elude to my empathy My ancestors forgotten in the killings fields of Tucsani Laugh loud. Follow blind as the madness entices me My sanity evades practicality, “ I call her the villainous Fox.” Misshapen building blocks
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Since I spun the prose that made Bragi croon Explain to me why tonight I face the Valkyrie alone Hel whispers to me of my impeding death I lost my faith, no hallelujah on my breath As I grasp my sidearm, the starry sky’s filled with dread and gloom Call me Valhalla’s doom
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I am not the spring Call me the harshest winds that wreak havoc upon mountains Volatile frost chilling even the blackest soul Gaze upon the frozen tundra, serene and deadly I sit upon a stoic throne For I am not the spring I share no new beginnings No new stories unfold
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Do not question an old love, a done love. Don't touch it, search through it, rip it apart. Let it be what it was and put it away somewhere untouched. And then walk away from it into your own life. Let it hurt Until it doesn't.
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