free verse
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Do you really think I care how you view me I don’t require of you to be approving, I know how you perceive me is not truly A reflection of me in reality, It’s just the hate in them and their benality That exudes from the toxicity of their venom, That’s built up within them…
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The ghost of me Won’t set me free, As winter sets in I see the landscape freeze, You were my love We were the destiny, Into the night We echo through time, You are such a mystery We cry icicle tears That leave us so blind, Still my heart breaks And it’s hard to take,…
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I dream nightmares I dream of the necronomicon, I dream of monsters I dream of the debauched, They haunt me always In darkness and in shadows, This is where they lurk I follow the tales of horror, The tales of witchcraft The art of necromancy, This is my dreams This is how they are decreed,…
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In the realm of beautiful delight Cosmic space is beyond sight Yet somehow I feel a yearn plight To travel and discover it’s myriad of lights From shooting stars to meteors From ice cold comets to satellites Planets and moons revolving Galaxies and black holes dissolving Into my sight and my conscious being It’s wonderous…
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I wonder if I saw God Would I recognize him in a crowd, I wonder if I saw him there Would he in fact recognise me, I wonder what this place would be. Would it be heaven or somewhere else I imagine if we actually met would it be a suprise, Or would it be…
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What’s real? What’s not? It’s difficult to tell When everything you see Is created and perceived By your own mind By your conscious reality What you think and believe Can be a lot different to me We can both see the same colour But about the hue we disagree We both can view the same…
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They control They lock us down They distract They stifle our sounds, Sounds of freedom And exposing corruption, Lack of equality Not everybody is sharing, When we’re struggling Those who lead are not caring, They exploit us each day Make us work so no time for play, All for the dollar dollar bill Which is…
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Living life hard but gazing at stars Walking rough streets but knowing who you are, Living in hardship but feeling no fear Living life is so tough on this sphere, But my spiritual thoughts are always near I always hold kindness as something dear, You can doubt me, you can judge me But it means…
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So I work so hard to earn some money Just enough to keep my head above water, And to stop me drowning in deep waters Then along comes the tax man and hits me with a bill, That makes my hard graft worthless still, The man who allows big multinational corporations Sell their wares without…
