cory-ellis - Hello Poetry

Life has swung by I'm no carpenter My lesabre can't handle the miles The slow decline of love once raw Interference from past lovers Dooming our future Rotting away The promises we've perched No more nicotine No more soothing combustion Busting bare inside you Flare gone but addiction swelling Seeing and smelling Kissing and telling Ignoring and yelling I'm no carpenter

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Nov 2, 2016

Nov 2, 2016 at 8:20 PM UTC

To quit

Life has swung by I'm no carpenter My lesabre can't handle the miles The slow decline of love once raw Interference from past lovers Dooming our future Rotting away The promises we've perched No more nicotine No more soothing combustion Busting bare inside you Flare gone but addiction swelling Seeing and smelling Kissing and telling Ignoring and yelling I'm no carpenter

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We've all got that feeling that something has got to change and nothing worth stealing is within our reach anyway So we push every limit and squander to make our gains and if you haven't noticed our generations here to stay Freedom, there's got to be a better way Freedom, push that limit baby Freedom, there's got to be a better way Freedom, and if you haven't noticed our generation's here to stay So, what do they say about truth? It's just a lie, lie, lie and its keep em' standing the devils lurks among our youth testing and teasing, w/ pleasure and treason while blood runs off the roof people die, die, die but the jets keep landing Seems to be a little obtuse, honey We don't need a reason to sway with the seasons babe Freedom, there's got to be a better way Freedom, push that limit baby Freedom, there's got to be a better way Freedom, and if you haven't noticed our generation's here to stay

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Sep 26, 2014

Sep 26, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC

Freedom

We've all got that feeling that something has got to change and nothing worth stealing is within our reach anyway So we push every limit and squander to make our gains and if you haven't noticed our generations here to stay Freedom, there's got to be a better way Freedom, push that limit baby Freedom, there's got to be a better way Freedom, and if you haven't noticed our generation's here to stay So, what do they say about truth? It's just a lie, lie, lie and its keep em' standing the devils lurks among our youth testing and teasing, w/ pleasure and treason while blood runs off the roof people die, die, die but the jets keep landing Seems to be a little obtuse, honey We don't need a reason to sway with the seasons babe Freedom, there's got to be a better way Freedom, push that limit baby Freedom, there's got to be a better way Freedom, and if you haven't noticed our generation's here to stay

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Runnin' through space and time Just to make a dime only one thing on her mind the endless visions for some, a cool smooth spell for her, elusive hell It's getting hard to tell is it a threat? is she addicted yet? Silver and crystal Illuminate the room She wrote a letter to her mother says I'm going soon, to the Union moon Going there soon, so soon soaring to bloom and zoom from on far, our favorite star The waves, they come in echoes Theres shadows on the wall Alone she sleeps, sweet sadness and makes a call She's sitting at the truckstop She's got her lipstick on All that's on her mind A distant song I'm going to the Union Moon Where visions loom, in bloom Silver spoons, Cartoons Childhood distant Mad, Sad, Glad, Bad Union moon going there soon, so soon to get in tune and croon from on far, our favorite star

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Sep 26, 2014

Sep 26, 2014 at 10:48 AM UTC

Union Moon (lyrics)

Runnin' through space and time Just to make a dime only one thing on her mind the endless visions for some, a cool smooth spell for her, elusive hell It's getting hard to tell is it a threat? is she addicted yet? Silver and crystal Illuminate the room She wrote a letter to her mother says I'm going soon, to the Union moon Going there soon, so soon soaring to bloom and zoom from on far, our favorite star The waves, they come in echoes Theres shadows on the wall Alone she sleeps, sweet sadness and makes a call She's sitting at the truckstop She's got her lipstick on All that's on her mind A distant song I'm going to the Union Moon Where visions loom, in bloom Silver spoons, Cartoons Childhood distant Mad, Sad, Glad, Bad Union moon going there soon, so soon to get in tune and croon from on far, our favorite star

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Big gulp of gluttony of pride, of jealousy I relish to see the perimeter the perimeter of intrigue and obscene cleanly baited and fated by the hook of curiosity fumbling lawlessly Though then I see the awesome power of the great creator at work it's berserk! manifesting perfection as I tumble through the murk

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Sep 26, 2014

Sep 26, 2014 at 10:37 AM UTC

Gulp

Big gulp of gluttony of pride, of jealousy I relish to see the perimeter the perimeter of intrigue and obscene cleanly baited and fated by the hook of curiosity fumbling lawlessly Though then I see the awesome power of the great creator at work it's berserk! manifesting perfection as I tumble through the murk

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Wild, warm and wet have you folded yet? long distance, setting sun and then the morning finally comes Tired of hospitals Something about the smell images reborn of troubled times past unmerciful flay you can almost hear the accumulated frequency of scalpels slicing skin bubbled into your brain like chalk board white noise electric nervous systems and symptom of frequent infection or needy addiction to a readily available dose of ****** charity...a doctor rarity

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Sep 26, 2014

Sep 26, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC

Sterile

Wild, warm and wet have you folded yet? long distance, setting sun and then the morning finally comes Tired of hospitals Something about the smell images reborn of troubled times past unmerciful flay you can almost hear the accumulated frequency of scalpels slicing skin bubbled into your brain like chalk board white noise electric nervous systems and symptom of frequent infection or needy addiction to a readily available dose of ****** charity...a doctor rarity

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When the blood runs ice cold and the skin rots away the bold and fires flare and burn the old the newness grows like mold The antigens begin again and corrode away the day parading their posse, awfully in real time Picture perfect The pioneers rest again lasted and casted forces and spells friction and contradiction, expelled and we then drink water from the old dried well

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Sep 26, 2014

Sep 26, 2014 at 10:26 AM UTC

Picture perfect

When the blood runs ice cold and the skin rots away the bold and fires flare and burn the old the newness grows like mold The antigens begin again and corrode away the day parading their posse, awfully in real time Picture perfect The pioneers rest again lasted and casted forces and spells friction and contradiction, expelled and we then drink water from the old dried well

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Twisted tensions, polarize and sometimes heal w/ pretty eyes Though the stars make up their minds Peace w/ you, in briefest time Oh Mars is cruel, w/ war and womb and gestation in Neptunes tomb you helped me speed, relieve the moon though Pluto is cold and I'm leaving soon Live in times where whispers win and cartels carry forgotten sin When the end is near I will wish for respiration Death may be too boring for one born to run Run w/ warlords and Gods, the light until the ethers rise and spike the people then begin to fight and man and woman are alike

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Sep 26, 2014

Sep 26, 2014 at 10:23 AM UTC

Twisted Tensions

Twisted tensions, polarize and sometimes heal w/ pretty eyes Though the stars make up their minds Peace w/ you, in briefest time Oh Mars is cruel, w/ war and womb and gestation in Neptunes tomb you helped me speed, relieve the moon though Pluto is cold and I'm leaving soon Live in times where whispers win and cartels carry forgotten sin When the end is near I will wish for respiration Death may be too boring for one born to run Run w/ warlords and Gods, the light until the ethers rise and spike the people then begin to fight and man and woman are alike

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When man searches for love instead of *** he finally finds it. Boy, when will you learn that what you yearn for is really love?

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Feb 9, 2014

Feb 9, 2014 at 12:08 AM UTC

Simply put

When man searches for love instead of *** he finally finds it. Boy, when will you learn that what you yearn for is really love?

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If you haven't noticed our generation is failing Our earth is dying Doesn't any body understand? Its all a reflection of us what the earth feels we will feel Empty without true love the sun is lonely it burns what drops by Even our earth turns away from it what a sad existence for something that gives so much its warmth holds us up and we work away its light and only come out when the moon shadows the night women don't compete men don't back away take what is yours darling you'll never get another shot fix me fix you please do lend a hand be a friend Love I don't get the word its a word to disguise our pain pain as pleasure even on entrance a trick of cancer *********** risking death the end of the ****** love may sew temporary wounds but we are chronic The belief is free love in sexuality freedom its only a myth because of our duality one side suffers as one side grows to yield one side grows to grow eruption in the psyche and the shamans and heroes are gone our women are now men and are men are now women Visions of our future come to me although, we are better speakers than we are listeners so would could one soul make a difference I could go on forever but I will someday die and when I returned to the earth I expected a lot of change but I only saw my hard work twisted by the power people

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Jan 14, 2014

Jan 14, 2014 at 9:52 PM UTC

Our Generation

If you haven't noticed our generation is failing Our earth is dying Doesn't any body understand? Its all a reflection of us what the earth feels we will feel Empty without true love the sun is lonely it burns what drops by Even our earth turns away from it what a sad existence for something that gives so much its warmth holds us up and we work away its light and only come out when the moon shadows the night women don't compete men don't back away take what is yours darling you'll never get another shot fix me fix you please do lend a hand be a friend Love I don't get the word its a word to disguise our pain pain as pleasure even on entrance a trick of cancer *********** risking death the end of the ****** love may sew temporary wounds but we are chronic The belief is free love in sexuality freedom its only a myth because of our duality one side suffers as one side grows to yield one side grows to grow eruption in the psyche and the shamans and heroes are gone our women are now men and are men are now women Visions of our future come to me although, we are better speakers than we are listeners so would could one soul make a difference I could go on forever but I will someday die and when I returned to the earth I expected a lot of change but I only saw my hard work twisted by the power people

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**I wondered if it was universal and escaped archetype on the run coming to me w/ jazz loud on FM and nicotine perfumed air Restless soon to be turned on Magnetized As the cars passed time slowed down Heavy attraction Was it the southern comfort or was it elusive The mantra slurring my mind Go Back Go back I step out of my vehicle after retrying a parking job stutter step SLAM! the feeling again Go back Go back I am waiting for my car light to turn off cigarette connects with ice gold ground I turn to go Go Back Go back I miss to stomp the smoke Mantra oh I crush the smoke with my lead foot the car light fades w/ the smoke surreal The energy dissipates Left again but was there one thing I did learn is that Confidence makes your driving better Elusive please come back again Driving for cannabis finally refuse A young girl asks for advice Music take me away

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Jan 8, 2014

Jan 8, 2014 at 10:21 PM UTC

The Car Ride

**I wondered if it was universal and escaped archetype on the run coming to me w/ jazz loud on FM and nicotine perfumed air Restless soon to be turned on Magnetized As the cars passed time slowed down Heavy attraction Was it the southern comfort or was it elusive The mantra slurring my mind Go Back Go back I step out of my vehicle after retrying a parking job stutter step SLAM! the feeling again Go back Go back I am waiting for my car light to turn off cigarette connects with ice gold ground I turn to go Go Back Go back I miss to stomp the smoke Mantra oh I crush the smoke with my lead foot the car light fades w/ the smoke surreal The energy dissipates Left again but was there one thing I did learn is that Confidence makes your driving better Elusive please come back again Driving for cannabis finally refuse A young girl asks for advice Music take me away

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