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kancer
kancer
I carry the weight of your you on my shoulders A burden larger than ancient boulders You are the blood that runs through my veins like mud I fight through this unceasing flood You are my air the wind in my prayer One day I will see you again over there You are under my skin So guide my sword through this battle I cannot win
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 12:12 AM UTC
I cannot win
As sure as the wind blows For as long as time flows I have wanted you Locked out of time You will be mine A love brand new Until the day we die It was always you and I These moments are too few.
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May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 12:05 PM UTC
As sure as the wind blows
Here stands I at my weakest end A soul too broken to mend Here stands I no path in sight An unholy darkness devoid of light Here stands I facing a black destiny For life has taken the best in me A blunt blade and rusted armour Burning ships line the harbor Alone I face all kinds of foes In a world filled with woes There is no stronger than the love of two Here I stand waiting for you.
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May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 4:09 PM UTC
Rusted Armour
May the Seas dry and all the earth's creatures die. Let the winds stop and fires reach the highest mountain top. May the cease of rains extinguish life upon the greenest plains. Let the world burn beyond any recognisable discern. May all smiles turn to frowns and sadness fill the happiest of clowns. Let grief and sadness suffer all for I take them with me as I fall.
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May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 9:23 AM UTC
Let the winds stop
What wicked waking day has thou cast upon me? For fallen forsaken I shall rise and rise again. Take this turmoil upon yourself for I take you upon my back. Keep all neurotic speech ever rescinded, for tonight you burn with me.
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Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 1:26 PM UTC
What wicked waking day
No worst hast thou done, yet no worse than I... Forsaken for mine sin, for which thither art many... Cast off from thy valorous grace, for I am owed nothing but mine penance unto thee... Thine smileth and favour I am yet to winneth again... For thy divine light to breath life into thy soul... For all that I has't done and the sins I am yet to commit... Mercy beest upon me... For I still carryeth the glimmer of thy fire in mine heart.
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 5:57 PM UTC
Mercy Beest Upon Me
I stood aside a vast river I do not know how I have come to be here The air was dry and the night was dark No stars were apparent in the sky above Only the moon gave light to the glistening river before me A wooden boat stopped aside me sailed by a robed figure “It is time to cross the river my friend” He said to me as he held out is hand “Your work here has come to an end” *“Come with me I’ll take you to the over to the other side But we must leave now before the tide”* I climbed into the vessel *“Your deeds were bona fide In you must trust me for I am your guide”* I soon began to realize before me was no man No mortal man anyway I began to remember falling ill I began to remember my friends and family I began to remember my life And then I had forgotten The boatman looked at me with his skeleton face “Cast your fears and grief aside for you have already died”
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Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 11:17 PM UTC
Transcendence
There’s a giraffe in here, in my house There’s a giraffe in here, his name’s Strauss There’s a giraffe in here, watching my TV There’s a giraffe in here, he's got a key *I think it’s fun to have a crazy friend I don’t care if we go round the bend* There’s a giraffe in here, in my kitchenette There’s a giraffe in here, he’s a great pet There’s a giraffe in here, in my car There’s a giraffe in here, smoking a cigar *I think it’s fun to throw away my meds My crazy friend, is in my head* There’s a giraffe in here, in my mind There’s a giraffe in here, he’s refined There’s a giraffe in here, in my padded room There’s a giraffe in here, I assume
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Mar 8, 2013
Mar 8, 2013 at 1:21 AM UTC
There’s a giraffe in here
On the darkest night of the brightest day A quite whisper asked the girl to play *“Let’s take a walk in the dark, and head right down to the park”* The girl ignored the tiny voice The voice then gave the girl a choice Within darkness a whisper said *“I want to show you all the things that you dread, or you bleed all that’s red”* The girl ran into the night There was no distance to escape this fright She pushed her legs with all her might All she escaped was the light What the whisper said was no lie “You will surely die, under this night’s sky" The girl had heard all the voice had said Stood high upon on a bridge She knew she was surely dead To escape the voice in her head She jumped… . . . . . . . . . And she CRACKED like an egg A young man passes the sorry mess He spies upon the blood on the poor girls dress On the darkest hour of the blackest night The young man heard a whisper just out of sight “Let’s take a walk, out of this light”
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Mar 7, 2013
Mar 7, 2013 at 7:10 PM UTC
A whisper said
***I am sorry, please forgive me You are my precious weeping willow tree*** I did not mean the words I spoke If I hear them again, I would choke … Let me mend your tender bark If only words could fix a broken heart Let this be the start Because without you I’m                                 falling                                                                apart Oh how I miss my precious weeping willow Her love soft and sweet like a giant pillow Please oh please come back to me My beautiful weeping willow tree
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 6:39 PM UTC
Weeping Willow Tree