fauxcroft

poem

  • Jungles of creation

    Somewhere in the jungles of a far off distant world, adventurers searched for tribes, of who were previously unheard, they struggled through the subtropical temperatures dripped in sweat, wondering what  they are likely to find next. Three moons up above them shone in various different colours and hovered above the canopy like orbs like no…

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  • Suckling on greed

    Darkness resides where greed is plentiful, darkness brings forth a tide of doom, in the shadows of lust for greed, people suckle on the teats feverishly. A hoard of people consumed and corrupted, devoured by this need for greed, who crave for as much as they possibly can, in the ignorant belief that there is scarcity,…

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  • Master of the game

    She had an instinct for what I liked, she had a way to read my mind, she could turn me on and turn me off, she knew when to start and when to stop, she had an instinct for the game, she knew very little shame, she enjoys everything she does and it’s all based…

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  • Instinct

    I wish I had a distinct, instinct, when things are not well something I can, instantly, smell, a wrong in someone, to warn me of them , so I would not get Exploited, used, abused. But I do wish I had a distinct, instinct, for those who are good and will treat me well, benevolent,…

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  • Victim of greed

    I guess that I will never learn which is why I get my fingers burnt, when it comes to playing the money game I always lose in every way. I something I find hard to learn and though it’s not something that I yearn, I wish it would not be hard on me why do…

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  • Leave it to creation

    Devastated forest They hacked down trees all for grazing land for cattle to feed man knows little about how nature truly works and so it makes mistakes spread disease like myxomatosis nearly wiped about the rabbit species introducing other species in to unnatural countries like the grey squirrel in the UK has nearly wiped out the…

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  • Fading in and out of life

    There are days when I feel I fade in and out out of life, there are days when nothing i do seems to be right, where everything goes wrong, the more I seem to try, sometimes I feeling like giving up and feel the need to cry but I know that solves less than nothingness,…

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  • Ghost in the machine

    She was a ghost in the machine, in the machine matrix worlds, she wore he beauty like a curse and tattered were her clothes, she did not look for any love or kindness, she never knew of peace, her head was always filled with ruin, she wore no shoes on her feet. She fell through…

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  • Lay my head

    Could I lay my head down next to you can I tell you, all that we could do. Can I seduce you in the sweetest and the subtlest ways, and spend my life making you happy in every way. Can I lay my head down next to you can I do the sweetest things to…

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  • Suffocation

    Suffocation

    I feel the water above my head, I feel the sensation of my immanent death, as I feel myself drawn under feel myself being pulled down. Suffocating, lungs are filled I dance the dance of my last breath, drowning unable to avoid certain death, I feel the peace of this, I feel every moment in time,…

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