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Flying above clusters of gold On the wings of a phantom, Below, heroes gleam In the fires of their time Strange happenings descend As a blanketing curse, Many struggle towards dawn Filled with remedies to spare Each life burns to ash But rises restored In the pulses of strangers Wielding thunder their voice Ebook
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A tragic verse prowls in their minds When I roam their way, Trapped in the cross-hairs All their guns aimed high “Crisis” lives Ensnared in the pits of their stomachs, Starving for the ascent To explode into being In truth these words Were all born within, Turning over and over Having roots in white scars,…
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Put under, Breathing sweet dreams through a mask A life is in serrated hands Through his noxious dive, They carve a red path To the glutenous growth The malignant villain Who savors each kill Kindred prayers are spent Before the night falls swift Before the plunge of the scalpel Before the monitor’s scream Ebooks
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A blue moon has perched in the clouds, Above a sea of rooftops Glistening, drenched From the long day’s grief Tired eyes will rise To a wounded horizon Exclaiming: “All debts, have been paid in full” They’ll be swept to their feet, All the silenced youth By a second wind’s fury, For a new endeavor…
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Confess your lost crime of inaction, All your slothful years In the womb of the earth Caked in the dirt Rotting from the inside When the silence and the dark Were your sickly kin Serenading you with lies Confess, confess and tunnel to the light Cut the nightmare apart For the sake of your blood…
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The captain has rowed away On a rushing red tide From his sinking Goliath, Panic spills into the surf The betrayed swore an oath When the mad seas were calm And home was a promise Looming larger each dawn Now calamity surges Through the vessel’s scarred hull While the villain floats on His laugh fading…
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Ghosts haunt the midnight sky With searchlights ablaze Where a homeward journey Slows to a great hush Diamond skylines live on Within swift reveries, In the shadows of the wild For a starving exile Ports of call ebb and flow As they did in days past In his wandering eyes, Never far from his reach…
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Open spaces consume The luxury that was On the verge of the sea They sprawl eastern bound, To rise and rise Into snow-capped beasts, Looming ivory gods They cannot be claimed As I push and pull In my survival stride, I backslide To the misty shore By night
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I’m the skewer they fell upon At the bottom of their cliff, The lasting hurt Forever trapped in their bones Friends and enemies, Cracked and bled one shade And screamed in strange tongues To their various gods I will be their living wounds Their immortal shame, Chasing black cavalcades To the fringes of time …









