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I have got this dreaded sense,
That has got me all stress and tense!
Something massive and worldly dense,
Is happening on this date with a paranormic lense,
And I am not talking about the world end ...
A change is going to happen without a glance,
The Aliens visiting us behind our armoured fence,
Be prepared and not caught by your pants,
I've got this feeling and it's not making me dance.
Will Gods appear on that day everywhere?
Not mirages and games by devil's lair,
Dont tell me that you have no foreboding of any kind,
Dreams,nightmares or some gut feelings..
I cannot fathom or make any sense, just sharing my two dimes,
Of what is to come,
When it comes,
I have this feeling,
And it aint sweet!

It's never too late ...my blue eyed and dark brown long hair maiden... Your wit got me into fits and held spellbound... What treachery is this you play...with sorcery of arcane wizardry...my heart,mind and soul...now belong to only you

The Lord of Flies,
The Unholy one!!!
King of this world, Commander of 1/3 of heaven's army,
The morning star,
Fallen ArchAngel!!!
Beauty unmatch in god's creation,
The greatest composer ever!
SOLOMON no match to his wisdom and knowledge!
Bill gates,steve jobs and Einstein are his pre-kindergarden pupils!!!
Orgies and parties multitudes under the sun!
White his favourite colour,
Red would match his anger!
Nothing would give him more pleasure,
Then to see the HOLY CHRIST fall to his power.
Beware ,those reading this ...
He is out to get you!
A point to proof towards the mighty Creator,
That he WAS right all along,
From Adam to present man,
That we are all born flawed in God's image!
That we Dont deserve to be with God,
That God is WRONG!

But I tell differently..
GOD IS OUR SAVIOUR ,
In Him I believe,
Body,mind and soul,
To our Father,Jesus and Holy Spirit!!!
Amen

Dont do to others
what they done to you...
coz you will hurt another
And it comes Back to you!
Noone says it is easy,
but with a heart like yours,
it is not so hard either.
Be wiser ,not foolish ,
Be forgiving ,not Selfish,
Your talent is your gift,
Now is time to give others a lift.
Forgive and let it go,
It is time for you to spread your wings and show.


If we lived by this poem,
Mcradloff thinks this world will be at peace!
After reading this poem paloma agrees,
And says it is sound advise to me.
Odette from england is all smiles with compassion.
Because We all must learn to let go and forgive,
Jena find her freedom her love,
All silver pink purple wings and fly away.

Can one feel emptiness within?
No emotions or thoughts just nothing!
This is my life story,
I have been so lonely.

You touch where it hurt the most,
Loneliness is my lover's lust,
A burden in my heart I carry,
You said it's only temporary.

You have no part of me,
Darkness dancing in my dreams,
I close my eyes to sleep,
And see you mocking me so clearly.

The day the night fell,
I was still with you,
Hoping you will die soon,
And bring me home to peace.

Anger darken one`s heart,
Ego gives you false pride,
Different clouds,
Seen from the ground.

Do roses bloom at night?
Mine did at midnight,
Women are like pineapple tarts,
Men are like lollipops.

Why do you lie?
I can see it in your eyes,
There is no place to hide,
This is where I say my goodbyes...
,

Dragondance II

Assassins sent to end my race
My last sight was a hand with a mace
And a thousand nights I laid in space
But no one knows or seen my face

The dragons were gone from our place
My village all gone without a trace
Death and her armies came to embrace
Every woman,man and child but me to live in disgrace

I'm the last of our kind
And the first in line
Fought a surprised invasion
And witness my peoples annihilation

Our magical spells had no effect
Our defensive attack were no match
With their deadly prowess in counterattack
And left me to die slowly as a parting joke

With half my sight I gaze
My foe in crimson armor
Wild anger at this human
And willed myself to stay alive

From shame to pain and hate
I trained everyday in snow and rain
Ready to battle when we meet again
And tear his arms and limbs but let him live

Rumours I hear about his whereabouts
Wait for me knight of crimson armor
His death lies upon my deadly hands
To settle this score once and for all

If Superman was fat,
Who would he be?
Maybe a pizza guy,
Or someone like me.

If Superman was sad,
How can we cheer him up?
Maybe bring a circus clown,
Or Morgan special brew tea in a cup.

If Superman was mad,
Who can save us from him?
Can we bring in Danny Davito,
Or me in my kryptonite spandex.

If Superman was a dad,
Won't have time to save the world,
With changing diapers and feeding,
Super babies in his pyjamas.

Jack the Ripper,
He walks & talks,
Like an ordinary person.
Is he a psycho murderer,
Or a serial killer,
Maybe a famous actor,
Or a police constable.
He is bloodlust terror,
One who possess skill of invisibility,
Now he is Legendary,

The renowed london bridge,
The place of unravelling horror,
An unknown destiny reached,
Or a mystery of the Ripper?

Over a century past,
From the first victim to the last,
The speculation goes on.
That his work not done.
But where does this puzzle lead,
Of the many of his unresting dead,
Still not a trace of him been found,
Only the memory of Jack the Ripper stills haunts....

Who becomes you when you cant be?
Who becomes the order of your destiny?
Who were you when you were you?

What changed, what made you be,
the you thats now, someone took control,
left you isolated and all alone,

And life became, what you are,
and now you wish upon a star,
and you cry a tear, for what could have been,

But you let it fall apart, ended up
with a broken heart!