Metaphysics
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She was Gothic in look Black hair, Back eyeshadow And black lipstick That were sensual And needed to be kissed She wore black beads And a tight black dress Which highlighted Her porcelain white flesh And as my hands Explored every vestige I heard her increased breath Saw her heaving chest But she wasn’t ready…
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We are the victims of our own suffering We attach ourselves to the hurt and pain We allow ourselves to go almost insane Over something or someone letting us down This suffering we endure is something we allow Accepting it as who we are Allowing it to define us and tear us apart When will…
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Are you your thoughts? The answer is no of course You are the author and creator But you will never be a truthful narrator Unless you question you beliefs What it is you percieve yourself to be Go within and study everything you see Dont be afraid to confront your fears of being wrong Or…
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She walks with class And she smiles with grace She is a soul of the past With a beautiful face She is so dreamy She is part of the angelic race She resonates kindness She showers love She is the light and thd brightness She is an empath who can’t get enough Shd is so…
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Is it not funny That fracking corporations Can break the law with impunity That huntsmen can hunt with immunity Is it connected to wealth But if you march to save the environment Or for justice or for equal rights in an unfair age You will feel the full force of the law with all its…
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I heard your cry for help And you had become so messed up, Lost in drink and pills In a hope that it would help you cope And numb the pain And stop the hurting And make everything going on in head fade, I saw the signs, I heard your cries, I tried hard but…
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The silence is now palpable In this house, which was once a home, One more setting at the table Is a sign that you’re no longer here, The silence now is deafening It leaves a ringing in my ears, I feel sitting in this candle light The worsening of my fears, That things will never…

