Warrior12 - Hello Poetry

The greatest way to reclaim a nation, is the relentless attack of peace.

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Jan 13, 2021

Jan 13, 2021 at 10:39 AM UTC

The greatest way to reclaim a nation, is the relentless attack of peace.

I'm in crowd And all I hear is loud I feel more alone when I'm with others Than when I'm by myself under the covers I know that I'm never truly alone The one I loved turned into Al Capone I'm waiting for the one I'm tired of being full of solitary bones

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Oct 30, 2020

Oct 30, 2020 at 9:00 PM UTC

It's Lonely Out Here

I'm in crowd And all I hear is loud I feel more alone when I'm with others Than when I'm by myself under the covers I know that I'm never truly alone The one I loved turned into Al Capone I'm waiting for the one I'm tired of being full of solitary bones

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I used to write like I was running out of time Some days my soul feels so poor it doesn't have a dime I'm still pouring poison into my soul My mind used to be as sharp maybe it's grown dull I still pursue my God He guides my life and where I trod But lately I keep struggling trying to put him there At the top of this barren fair He invested so much in me Was it all a waste? I feel like a patriot in Boston dumping that tea It wasn't in me, his faith was placed I know his faith is in himself shining through me If my future is blown from my past He is not to blame

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Oct 2, 2020

Oct 2, 2020 at 8:57 PM UTC

A Past

I used to write like I was running out of time Some days my soul feels so poor it doesn't have a dime I'm still pouring poison into my soul My mind used to be as sharp maybe it's grown dull I still pursue my God He guides my life and where I trod But lately I keep struggling trying to put him there At the top of this barren fair He invested so much in me Was it all a waste? I feel like a patriot in Boston dumping that tea It wasn't in me, his faith was placed I know his faith is in himself shining through me If my future is blown from my past He is not to blame

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You spoke the stars into being Your glory is something I must never stop seeing The scientists debate your existence Now it seems that I am one of the resistance

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Sep 4, 2020

Sep 4, 2020 at 7:25 AM UTC

Existence

You spoke the stars into being Your glory is something I must never stop seeing The scientists debate your existence Now it seems that I am one of the resistance

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So much knowledge to find So little time to learn So many people to teach So little time to reach

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Jul 13, 2020

Jul 13, 2020 at 10:15 AM UTC

The Life of a Teacher

So much knowledge to find So little time to learn So many people to teach So little time to reach

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You can't burn the past but you can leave it behind.

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Jun 20, 2020

Jun 20, 2020 at 8:00 PM UTC

Leave

You can't burn the past but you can leave it behind.

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Is this you? Focused on your own life? Your enjoyment? Your entertainment? There's children in South America being hunted on the streets for sport There's shootings across the globe There are women contemplating killing their child because they aren't able to take care of them There are mothers raising their kids alone, no one to defend them No husband or father to fight for them Slavery is still alive Who will stand for what's right? Who will fight for the defenseless? Is it you? Or are you too busy thinking about what you are going to eat for lunch or where you are going on vacation? Is there any man willing to dump the poisonous images and stop thinking of their own pleasure for the sake of others? Are you complacent?

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May 7, 2020

May 7, 2020 at 11:48 AM UTC

Complacent

Is this you? Focused on your own life? Your enjoyment? Your entertainment? There's children in South America being hunted on the streets for sport There's shootings across the globe There are women contemplating killing their child because they aren't able to take care of them There are mothers raising their kids alone, no one to defend them No husband or father to fight for them Slavery is still alive Who will stand for what's right? Who will fight for the defenseless? Is it you? Or are you too busy thinking about what you are going to eat for lunch or where you are going on vacation? Is there any man willing to dump the poisonous images and stop thinking of their own pleasure for the sake of others? Are you complacent?

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That's what I thought I was Now that memory is full fuzz I thought I was unworthy I never thought I could be made worthy I underestimated your power When I looked at myself all I tasted was sour But you only see me with pride Who are you Lord? Your love is stronger then the tide Your embrace is greater then my fleshly chase I thought I had to earn your love Little did I know that it flies like a dove Father there are no excuses I know that I have caused you pain But you don't see me as someone who deserves to be victim of abuses It was all in vain Father you are a perfect father

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Apr 14, 2020

Apr 14, 2020 at 10:41 AM UTC

Dissapointment

That's what I thought I was Now that memory is full fuzz I thought I was unworthy I never thought I could be made worthy I underestimated your power When I looked at myself all I tasted was sour But you only see me with pride Who are you Lord? Your love is stronger then the tide Your embrace is greater then my fleshly chase I thought I had to earn your love Little did I know that it flies like a dove Father there are no excuses I know that I have caused you pain But you don't see me as someone who deserves to be victim of abuses It was all in vain Father you are a perfect father

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A couple thousand skirmishes Till the last finish Satan thought he had him Turns out he got torn limb from limb The Christ overcame Yet so many are quick to pass the blame What a stupid game The God incarnate came to save us When we were just putting up a fuss

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Apr 13, 2020

Apr 13, 2020 at 7:32 PM UTC

Championship

A couple thousand skirmishes Till the last finish Satan thought he had him Turns out he got torn limb from limb The Christ overcame Yet so many are quick to pass the blame What a stupid game The God incarnate came to save us When we were just putting up a fuss

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Him: I long to lay eyes upon you But I must pursue This creature will be the victor I fear that if I forsake the chander What will occur shall be sinister I promise you I shall come home As soon as I end this forever roam I shall return to see our child This hunt is running wild Your eyes are what keeps me alive I can nothing do but strive I remember your smile T'will push the weakest through any trial I am not strong But I cannot allow our family to be victim to this wrong I shall come home My love Her Response: When shall you return? I can no longer discern You say you are not weak But never have I seen someone with such seek Do not allow the creatures trail To allow our love er fail I miss the kindness in your eyes I would choose to see them o'er the choicest dyes Our son needs a Father He only knows a saunter Soon he will be a man He needs an anchor in the sand I need you I know not how to continue Your leadership did give comfort I am yet unstable Your embrace is what I miss I still remember our final kiss My dear husband Use your blade for thy return To our dearest Angle-Land

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Apr 6, 2020

Apr 6, 2020 at 3:41 PM UTC

Canticum de Romanicus

Him: I long to lay eyes upon you But I must pursue This creature will be the victor I fear that if I forsake the chander What will occur shall be sinister I promise you I shall come home As soon as I end this forever roam I shall return to see our child This hunt is running wild Your eyes are what keeps me alive I can nothing do but strive I remember your smile T'will push the weakest through any trial I am not strong But I cannot allow our family to be victim to this wrong I shall come home My love Her Response: When shall you return? I can no longer discern You say you are not weak But never have I seen someone with such seek Do not allow the creatures trail To allow our love er fail I miss the kindness in your eyes I would choose to see them o'er the choicest dyes Our son needs a Father He only knows a saunter Soon he will be a man He needs an anchor in the sand I need you I know not how to continue Your leadership did give comfort I am yet unstable Your embrace is what I miss I still remember our final kiss My dear husband Use your blade for thy return To our dearest Angle-Land

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