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They climb above us
They creep below us
They sweep us of our feet
The deprive us of our sleep

They walk by our side
Keep us awake at night
Let us see light at day
They snatch the nightmares

Away from our souls, and onto paper
And they will return, maybe, later

And then it all ends
And then it all goes
Away Away Away
From Me

Poetry by Me

Dumpster
A collection of junk to funk it up
Dumpster
A diversion of funk to junk it fluff

Dumpster
A conviction of riffs to drift a miss
Dumpster
A discretion of silk to lift it bliss

Dumpster
A garbage so clean and unprepared
Dumpster
I do feel that Nirvana is near

Dumpster
A riot controlled by those who fear
Dumpster
The end of our melody can tear

The world into pieces
The cloth into shreds
The paper into slivers
Of red and white

And blue
Melancholy

Poetry by Me

I took a knife
I stabbed it hard
Into the concrete
On my boulevarde

The foundation rumbled
And the clear sky fell
And since that day
The world has been hell

Poetry by Me

My legs don't carry
I feel old and weary
My arms don't reach
I feel out of touch

I think I lived
Too much

Poetry by Me

The flames rose high into our deepened sky
Like a scar it soared and watched life pass by
The dragon of fury, the demons of hell
All left this fair planet and said farewell

They left us here with all we need
A world filled with fear and greed
We have small creatures to constantly feed
And creations that always rebel

They left us with knowledge of god
Yet they left us without any god
Left the planet without mod
They left the planet in a pod

And since the day they went away
We've been sinking down down down
Into the hellhole them demons made
And even though they aren't around

We kill ourselves
And we kill all else
We love our sidekicks
We slay them quickly

We kill the world
We drench the earth
In dis-knowledge
Of all that left us

With purity and conviction
With cowardice and addiction
With hero's and faithful fiction
And labels of dim religion

So we kill everything
Slower

Poetry by Me

Can I count on you
When the times get rough
To let me know
If you need support

Can I count on you
When the going gives tough
To call on me
If you need a face to distort

Can I count on you
To count me in
To count on me
To give discounts for gin

For the rest of my life
If my trust sacrifice
To an adept like you
In an ancient like me

Breath

Poetry by Me

A blissful founder
Lies in the find his soul found
Creeps through his afterlife

Poetry by Me

Sweet like the sun
Frail like the grail
Fragrant like the bun
So let us all set sail

Under the dying sun
The skies darker grey
And let us find that one
Piece that will let us play

Forever

Poetry by Me

Oh, what a surprise! I woke up with dry eyes!
And it's been so all this day! Seems like it won't go away!
I can't blink can't cry or clean my eye! It screams inside!
The meanest madness.

Screeches loud like wrecking balls running up and down my halls
My eyes are dry I'm torn inside the sky is high I feel the vibes
I feel so faint the scenery plains I rise from the sand in a cascade of grains
And all I wish for this year, is an end to this nightmare

The dry eyes that haunt me so

Poetry by Me