Warnder
- Define love and happy, whle keeping in mind that neither is sex.
- In our struggle to make everything perfect we destory waht is already beautiful.
- Is sanity more than a hallucination brought on by an excessive amount of reality¿?
- If Adam and Eve had two sons, where did the rest of us come from¿?
Well this is my writings, thats right all of them are mine, and if not the auther is posted with whatever it is. About coping my poems, well don't. I'll hang your ass.All rights reserved to to owner of the page(wormwood)and c7p. No copy to be made without the written consent of me)
The End
For as the end of time draws near
And worlds threaten with weapons of impossability
Many fall down in this war of life
But as in every story Tin soldiers line a ground
To march over the Kingdom of promise once again
This one is here just for you peach.
A tender sought emotion
That warms gentle heart
When found in each other
It brings two from apart
So gentel
So sweet
Many fall victum
To its gentle beat
Then you're trapped
It holds you down
Under the water
In the love you have found
Lovingly Family
All alone
In a family built on love
A new virous is spreading
That comes from above
I just sit there screaming
While my life melts away
No sign of dying
Give into the greif
Another sun rises
It maybe my last
All alone
In a house
Once built on love
The family is gone
Went to the above
All alone
I sit and wait
For my end to come
But it comes to late
My dark star is rising
Bow down to the fate
Something is prowling
All alone
I sit there and wait
Alone
Abandened by the world
Alone in his heart
Isolated from reality
Forever depressed in his mind
The lonely demon will never die
Just sit alone and learn to cry
Used Up
Local boy dies in his sleep
The only evdience
Is a head full of dreams
The problems were stacked
One on one
He fell a sleep
Goodnighte my son
Lady reaching for the end
Closed her eyes and it began
Wrinkled face
Unwanted soul
Lady died on this we grow
Baby feel a sleep one day
In mothers eyes
So it was safe
Mother blinked and fell a sleep
Baby died inside his dreams
Mother fel onto her knees
Babies life her to keep
Infant rested comfortability
Lost his way
Inside his dreams
The wind blew hard
And so he fell
The hand that rocked
Adolesence hell
The sun came up
The men stayed low
Hung their head
To cut their throat
To much pain
And too much greif
The men will rest underfeet
Hero
To live long down
The burning way
Another hero comes to play
Opposes evil but walks away
Then you here the emeny say
"You will live to die upon this day"
The hero is trapped
Never get away
To live long down
The burning way
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