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Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
Some poems rhyme
But this one doesn't.

I plunder through the unfathomable depths of the conscious mind
I'm searching for the answers that my soul has hidden, and I can't find
In minutes, the key is found, as I am searching for the answer, above ground
And, in minutes, the ability became a seen ability, as I wade onwards
Treading water rapidly as the emotions and the tide become one

May your heart be happy and your days be bright,
May your roads be smooth and your burdens light,
May you find your dreams and touch a star.
And never forget how special you are, just like your beautiful smile and your eyes.

roses are red violates are blue if my dream girl doesn't write me soon im going to write a super weird blog so i can fight with you

When i think about you all i have to do is close my eyes and your their distance and fate is completely erased in my mind just seeing your sweet face the thought of holding you makes my heart stop just long enough to hand it to you i know you will keep it safe not wanting to see tears run down my face your a beautiful person with a heart to match so i wrote you this poem cuz i want are friendship to last until we are together at last

This body will turn to dust
There’s nothing left
We can do no more
I’ve given it my best
So many high points
Not much room to spare
What gets the best of me
Every time beyond compare
A smile that greets me warmly
A hand when help is needed
A cocky smile all the while
Is better left conceded
The body will drown
When we’re cut off from air
Do we still do what we dare
Sometimes beyond compare
That delicate act the first time
I rode without training wheels
Down the somewhat smooth sidewalk
In my memory banks reveal
A time when I could feel
Such Joy ! Such Warmth !
Everyday is just a moment
Time will travel on
I just give you my greatest
Blessings of all time

in the realms of fabrication
where dreams and nightmares
undecidedly lose their brass tacks
i was considering dancing a waltz
when i came across a pseudo old chap

i asked him if he could curl ones liver
as sobriety, melancholy and wistfulness
had simply become to much to bare
but he just shuffled and stared at me blankly
and said 'que veut dire ceci?

Different eyes tell different lies
Running blindly into their blind graves
These guns can not save
Scapegoating; our disguise

These mass graves tell the fable
Opened by bended labels
The bird of revenge must fall dead on the ground
Sea of freshly burned ashes be parted
Shot down in the war it started

Shame on you both
This is not my justice!

The chicken and the egg; who made claims of superiority before
Who came first, it matters no more
For now they are both the last!
Join over the place where there bodies lay
Side by side
Blood now shared

Shame on you both!
This is not my justice!


Different eyes tell different lies

To see the face under the mirror
Always opposite of what it seems
Parasites of bitter dreams

Underneath this carnage land
Where slain bodies float on poisoned lakes
Blood and bullets seep into the skin of fake

Different eyes tell different lies

Up above the two the fight
Propaganda tells them they are right
Down bellow hides only one

Motive- what horrible things can I have done?
My precious ego loves this ugly work


To get on top
Climb up the bodies one by one
The fat ones fall the hardest
Smothered under fruits of good harvest
As we look up at the holy guild
Let us know them by what they have killed!

The trees of disease, grown in graveyard soil
Yell “Divide and disown’ there roots are still loyal
To the pilgrims who planted them; their fruits to fuel the war
But still no one remembers what they were fighting for!

They swallowed drugs of ideologies gone wrong
To place their acts in good hands
Then happily tarnish and ransack the land
And those who move away from the battle in gypsy caravans
Only hesitate to join because they are to weak to meet the demand


Your inquisition is quite un-unique


Hold on to your mind
You’ll soon be forgotten
Keep your army at home
Your originality will be desperately appreciated
Do this, I plead; end this everlasting war
Or every man must have his own blood on his door!

A crying sky,
cool rain descends.
At the top, who
stays to the end?
What are we to find,
around the bend.
Adapt we try and
obtain the strength.
Embrace it we must,
when it goes wrong.
As it goes up,
so it must come down.
With every smile,
comes a frown.
People find love,
that they can lose.
How to cope,
is what to choose.

You take me up
high
high
high
I hear the flutter
its melts me
like butter
I'm yours
Take me
I'm Yours
Take me up
Higher
Faster
No longer a flutter
Beating Wings
The feathers start to fall
one by one they fall, fall, fall
no longer I'm flying
I'm starting to fall
Downward
Faster Now
I'm spiralling
Your beautiful wings?
No longer will they flutter, for they are no more