Hello Again
Hello again, my dear bestest friend.
Oh where oh where do I begin.
We are living in a time of pretenders.
Wanna be defenders.
Players and instigators.
Haters and complainers.
Just to fit in.
Hello again my dearest friend.
Oh where oh where do begin.
Being so forthright in such hard times.
Is where I find my clarity and deveristy.
Yes I'm fine. I just got a lot on my mind.
I'm facing a great adversary.
Give me another bloody marry.
So much manipulation of such a tiny constellation.
Its my world please don't.
Its my world please you shouldn't.
You'll ruin it all.
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The Perfect Pleasure
Hell has no such fury such as a woman's scorn.
Twisted and torn.
A benevolent pretzel.
I feel the morning lights.
Too bright.
A headache.
Ill take some Advil to go.
Cause I got to keep up with the show.
We will walk toe to toe.
We'll party till the body slows.
We will walk till it snows.
We will, we will, we will.
Oh such a thrill.
I'm going to reach the northern lights before I come into old age.
The stars are really not that far.
I feel so young.
I feel, I feel so undereducated.
Silently emasculated.
Yet I have the smarts to go on.
Never stop, never stop.
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(Inspiration Poem) A Very Dark Night
For those I love I'm only willing fight.
With the guidance of a light.
Let me be a bringer of peace.
Let me be part of the entire world.
Let me shelter you in every word I speak.
For knowledge is power.
And sometimes its needed.
To remove blinders engraved.
The human slave.
By what is beyond his control.
Let me dig deep into every soul.
Grab the most precious and show you what its all for.
A war has been declared.
With words as their weapons.
There here to destroy.
Little sentries they deploy.
Spread the word we are not powerless.
We still have our love.
We still have our god above.
Even in the face of an insurmountable enemy.
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Perfect Harmony
Perfect harmony, lets put it all together.
Every piece fits right.
But do we have the time.
Never enough, always wanted more.
Its Pandora's door.
Once its open i can never be closed.
So exposed.
Perfect harmony, the dominoes have be lined up.
One flick of the finger and watch them all fall,
all the hopes and dreams stolen by a perfect harmony.
Why does it have to be routine.
Why not a little chaos in the order.
That way when that person tries to destroy it.
It ends in failure.
You cant sink a ship that's already sinking.
Time to jump ship once again.
Perfect harmony creates a melody of tragedy.
Still we search for it.
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Only in my dreams
Can I achieve
Everything you want from me
When the skies goes dark
You are my spark
Even though you are so far off
Worlds apart
In the past, present, and future
An ugly creature
It crawls right out from my heart
Where is the hate
Is what my soul debates
Can you relate?
Are you one to agitate?
With memories that keep me awake
Burning at the stake
I gave all that I wanted you to take
A bad headache
Eyes being sucked in
Pain is where i begin
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Just Another Jon Doe
Emotions on a paper
A pen to mend
The wounds so sore
Will it ever go away
Not today
All I got is me
And that's not what i need
Give in to the greed
Give in to the deceit
Here let me sign the receipt
I have bought the devil
My face has become yellow
The taste is stale
The mind is frail
Bail out
No more chances
No more
Were not settling scores
I'll take it the way it is
I have no need to forgive
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When Are Limits Reached?
An interesting metaphor.
But whether the name fits what it describes is the question.
A title in comparison to the discoveries sometimes don't meet where they should.
Robbing the Latin language of its properties in the name of a claim to fame.
As stardust falls, is it the as same as you remember or as your grandparents remember?
Does it affect you the same way.
A hypnotist of the day.
In the words he speaks, only of the time is it meant to keep.
A search for the infinite possibilities we do seek.
Changes are employed by the best and the worst.
Is it a battle of good and evil?
Is it a battle of conscience versus no conscience?
A social path is written.
Latitude is given.
But how much is too much?
Restrictions to keep our values in check.
Be careful if you don't it might be something we all forever regret.
A choice made for us all in the name of discovery.
But was it worth it?
Did it meet a single satisfactory standard?
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The Sickness Of This Abandon Child
In the darkness of this abandon child eyes.
Lies the secret to the loss of so many lives.
A theory of the abomination of love.
First an animal, cute, defenseless, and harmless.
His backyard becomes an enormous cemetery.
A reaping of lost souls.
Each with their own crime written upon humanity.
The endless profanity.
A constant rape of ones mind.
Testing and trying new things every time.
An experimentation of how one dies and why.
A murderous curiosity that becomes an obsession.
He makes his mark as if it was his profession.
An art of ugliness, bitterness, and complete sourness.
A taste once left can never be forgotten.
Watch as the apple born becomes stale and rotten.
All the way to the very core.
The inner innards.
A rapid decay and decline.
Do you still think he is fine?
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Sheep Among The Wolves
Why is it when I come everyone's already gone
What did I do to you,
Will it be this way upon my demise
The shadow of a sunrise
It just barely there
With it hope comes
But not for me
For it I have already seen
Its not clean or pure that's for sure
A heavenly body out of this world
How little it helps when its not really here
My imagination is an unwritten constellation
No one knows, what my ideas will become
No one knows me for me
Just a tiny speck
A piece of dirt just to be blown away
Its drifts day by day
I say that's me, who are you?
My soul is already partially unglued
In matters of the heart and mind
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Do I Have Writers Block?
It's a question one can only answer themselves.
I write as it's pleasure for me and relieves stress and tension.
But I have no due date a publisher has set.
To force the words.
I think is quite absurd.
But then again it is not my bread and butter.
A lively hood slipping from ones own finger tips.
Keys are pressed and still all their is more emptiness.
A dark abyss does exist in the monetary gains of a passion.
A blockage of a drain that wants to keep emptying.
A plunger that has no force left at all.
The rubber has worn right off the handle.
And each time you try to use it just collapses with huge splash.
A shock to the possibility to limits reached.
The question isn't can you do it once more.
But what was your reason for doing it in the first place?
Does it still exist in the present pretense?
For a purpose without reason isn't really a purpose at all.
A guidance to ones gentle fall.
With skinned knees maybe you can get back up.
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