New Poems.
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Thread Topic: New Poems.
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The Foreboding End
Idle days swift by my feet
So illusory does it feel when I retreat
I cannot extricate from this 9th world
Only to lay there, small and curled
If I dissent on what fits in,
I get dogmatic replies to breathe in,
So many a time I scream to tremble,
And what else to do but simply dissemble?
This is an ode to more than one
Nein, I needn't an ovation done!
This is the outset of a person
Who walks like were shot in decision
Perhaps this is considered indisposed
In comparison to all the horrifics composed
The lout giving the momentous talks
And being shot through the head, so we walk
This is the exterior of life... my love. -
Black And White Sun
If out-moded be used to describe 1st place
Then what be what could be second place?
Twenty of eighty-one walk the dessemenating road to injustice
So how be thou in life and it's bliss?
Nein I needn't ingratiate
Nor do I choose to be obtuse
This is what I am born to create
If not for never-future soulds to obuse
Nein, I don't ask for a sermon
Or the opposite way (money and cars-
I ask for the feelings of someone.)
To handle the fact they see these scars. -
wonderful.......
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Thank you! :)
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:O Those are amazing!!! BRAVO!
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Thank you so much! :D
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