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To be a high-class rover Always blissfully at home In the safety of their skin Unaffected, uninvolved And chilled to the bone To be the coveted wisp Across, the vast scorched lands Where the parched minds gather To bear, satisfaction at last To live As a man-made God Is a treacherous aim How quickly it…
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An old friend Lingers, at the edge of each road Enveloping all passersby The old friend pursues The most reckless of travelers Who weave through the trees Without worry or grief The old friend lives Between, each stream of breath Awaiting the fall The eventual silence
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I mustered something of a voice Some fashion of strength In each steamrolling tremor Up and over The immortal words hailed In a shrill morning shower Of ember and steel It quaked from afar Then among us all In its murdering abundance Skewering and howling To a crimson haze Until mercy had fallen Atop battered…
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I dreamt of blackened skies Aflutter with ravens Of an autumn gloom and mist The death Of all manner of men In their rolling flash The infernal waves They’ve made The hastened Decline of awareness A millennia displaced By a terrible wind I forged it all In a fevered storm As the nightfall remained In…
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The curtain falls all around To snuff out the rays And I’m deprived of whit Without reason, without verse The accursed shade It deafens and it blinds Till I’m swallowed whole By a raft of demons As life rolls past I bear all of its chatter From below Into the pit of my stomach The…
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Carefully ushered Into a silent and bitter embrace Obscured and enveloped By a season of sorrows Unfazed on the surface In a war-like grin As the world unfolds from within Death rattles All throughout my words The frail narratives I spin From the pits of despair So desperately Forceful At a mad man’s hands At…
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All is well And nothing occurs In the nurturing calm The comforting, clutches Of a day gone to rest
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You’ll know him By his seemingly all-knowing glare By his flaws and nicks How he sways day to day Barely clinging You’ll know him By the same worn garbs All drab, conformed To the faults of his frame You know him Just barely By a feeble thread Till he dissolves Into a pool Of his…
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A magnificent salted breeze Strayed from the coast The waves all choked With iron and might Trailed from abroad Were their devilish hulls Where I met their scowls With the faintest of sorrows Phantoms Native to me Were soon lost In their masculine gusts In the lofty shadows Of a timeless Untiring struggle In the…
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