poem
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I always keep my head down And my hopes up high, I shine my light on the dark side And many seem to think I am unrealistic, With my hopes and dreams But I don’t care what they’re thinking, I only got one life so I will live it my way, Not really interested in…
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A cry in the wilderness Of the universe so deep, We sow the seeds of hope That we may reap a place That we believe that we belong And in which we may find some peace. That somewhere far and distant Our dreams may one day come true, That we shall discover how to conquer…
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I walk quietly Trying to go unseen Through the dark night of ebony Hearing the whispers Hearing the screams Of a forlorn humanity That endures a tsunami Of suffering That goes on repeatedly reoccurring In cycle of cruelty in a world where to few are caring And far to few are brave enough and daring…
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We need to recreate The way that we live life Not in the negative A life of greed, hate and lies But rather we should be Embracing positivity To advance humanity Beyond this state we are in. Our world suffers the turmoil of wars Poverty and starvation is rife Our ecology is being compromised And…
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What darkness is this That entices me To be so engaged passionately Against the big corporate machines That destroys our earth and its down trees And is corrupted by greed That creates a world of poverty From the murky corridors And institutions where they reside And new people recruited From the ranks of the social…
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I hear a distant rumble There is a storm coming, I hear a distant rumble As the ground beneath my feet shakes, I hear a distant rumble As the lightening and the rain comes, I hear a distant rumble As the machines run cut to g down the trees in the jungle I hear a…
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I feel your ecstasy, I feel you all over me, You spiritit lingers, So does your smell I love your ecstasy, Can you tell? I love your taste and your smell. I love your ecstasy, For a long time you were growing on me And now I feel like I am addicted to you, When…
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Life is a flavourful of experiences We are like cadenza’s, Living solo but within movements, Movement that are groups of people Searching for their roles and place in life, Discovering the meaning to why, Why we’re here at all. Life is a flavourful of experiences The people we meet Wide varied and unique, Fill our…
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