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Shxy
~dulce et decorum est pro patria mori~
Violence and terror witnessed by all upon the stage terror's curtain calls Stealing the innocent and broadcasting fear The world watches on, the people shed tears We will remember the innoncent We will remember those gone But we will not live in fear As the show continues on We will not remember in the name of terror But we will Remember in the name of grace As the world watches the stage When love takes terror’s place
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Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 7:49 PM UTC
Stealing The Show
Mind control, is it not? Engulfing the minds of the population Desperate for admiration Intriguing the population As the damage is forgot
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Jun 28, 2016
Jun 28, 2016 at 7:24 PM UTC
MEDIA
Move him into the sun - Gently its touch awoke him once, At home, whispering of fields unsown. Always it woke him, even in France, Until this morning and this snow. If anything might rouse him now The kind old sun will know. Think how it wakes the seeds, - Woke, once, the clays of a cold star. Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides, Full-nerved, - still warm, - too hard to stir? Was it for this the clay grew tall? - O what made fatuous sunbeams toil To break earth's sleep at all?
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 5:49 PM UTC
Futility
My mind wanders into a forest A forest full of thoughts Thoughts that awake through the whispers in the wind Paranoia soon follows Stalking my mind as it wanders on through Preparing to pounce on unsuspecting thoughts Numerous questions scuttle around Like the wildlife in the forest, hidden yet loud Demanding to be noticed demanding to be answered My mind wanders deeper Consumed by thoughts and feelings The paths are confused, the thoughts are muddled I'm lost I'm lost in life
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 5:07 PM UTC
Lost in Life