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Silver Heinsaar Feb 2018
It's been a cold winter for drinking *****, dwellers of the north came forth to protest against such blasphemous traitors, lap dancers hiding pants of unwary clients, empty their pockets from coin and ***, five pints of *** is all it takes, men are seduced too deeply to resist any finger tips on their zippers, wives at home left without a supper, was it not for a master baiter to take the case, would have dawn passed their untouched chests.
                                Pure as a crystal, poor like a *******, musketeers nor robin hood couldn't have done a feat so big, town was cheering but the foolish men were weeping, having lost their trousers, now even shirtless remain while the glory of one pales everything around them, it could have been a love story, if and only was he standing in a straight line, noodles in the *** soft and sloppy, when the temperature doesn't match, heat gets turned off, his pants stay clean and just like that he disappears, leaving behind a legend for generations to come, some who admire, others despise.
Silver Heinsaar Feb 2018
Shoes are meant for chewing
Glue is meant for painting
Tents are made for *******
And you're about to learn it.

I lean across your body
I grab you from the *****
You seize my **** for *******
And bite it off for cooking.

Yes, my crotch is bleeding
Yes, i'm loud and screaming
Yes i see this ***** be smiling
And she's likely gona **** me.

You stab me once
You stab me twice
Slice, slice, slice
Add some spices
And that's how you deal with *** predators.
Silver Heinsaar Feb 2018
By my side, stay with me tonight
I'm afraid of the monsters hiding in the closet
Come closer, hold tighter
Make the voices fade away
                  with your passionate kisses
Make me forget this ever happened.

I want to be trapped in your arms
Been scarred far too many times
Only you can fix my heart
                  if you never let me go
It's only you who i want.

And when the morning arrived
Said you have to leave
                  had work to do but
Said you would be back.

Two days passed
                  found me hanging from the ceiling
You two-time ****.
Silver Heinsaar Feb 2018
I'm a puzzle piece if the puzzle was for kids
I'm so shallow that i can't think of a comparison
Looking for an easy read?
You got me,
But even then you'll get bored out of your mind before you reach the end.

Only complexity about me is figuring if i'm acting or if i'm really dumb
Good thing i'm antisocial, apparently it gives you a mysterious aura

"He's quiet, keeps to himself
Must be full of ideas and talent."

Oh yes, my talent
Let me show you how to fail this basic problem
Don't you think i'd take an initiative on the matter
If i had anything constructive or helpful to say
Yes i may but forming sentences isn't my forte
I'd rather put them down on a paper where i don't sound as *******
I don't think i'm better nor that i'm smarter
It's the opposite, i'm getting further and as i get older the feeling of incompetence grows stronger.

It's a scary world out there
I can pretend i don't care
But while i'm writing,
I'm falling apart just thinking about the people judging when i tell my story.
Silver Heinsaar Feb 2018
Nine months without your touch, like a salmon on a sand, stranded,
No, strangled.
Reaching my limit of holding breath, though it's not death that awaits me
People who wish for immortality, other kinds of inhuman abilities
Those blessed with them might find it inconvenient, would rather recieve a normal treatment.
Perspectives change with experience, and sure, opinions differ, that's the beautiful part of our nature,
Yes, you may disagree.
A fish out of sea surely can't be happy, a separate matter but even that has been argued over.
What i meant to say,
I can't wait to be with you, yet i'm waiting and will keep at it,
Am i stupid?
Silver Heinsaar Feb 2018
He died with a smile, no regret in his eyes
Had a loving family with many grandkids
We will miss him, i know i will but grandma might never get over it.

He was a man with pride
Succeeded in everything he tried
Golden arms and a brilliant mind
A hero, one of a kind.

But there was something he hid
Something just wasn't right about him
Even during his memorial
I stepped forward as if i was called there
Put my palm on his chest and for a moment it seemed he was still with us.

It gave me a flashback from when i was younger
In our village there was a ******, or so was reported
The victim of that crime
Supposedly my grandpa, who was still kicking and alive
Was a weird time for everyone, contacting relatives
Telling he was fine.

I'm on a wheatfield, playing with my sister
A woman in the distance, looks a little frightened
Her mouth opens but can't hear a sound
Grandpa is calling, i turn around
Pointing at the tree where the woman was standing
But there's nothing
Must have been hallucinating.

We take a road back to home
My sister sitting on the shoulders
I reach my arm out for him to hold
Grandpa, why's your hand so cold.
Silver Heinsaar Feb 2018
I've traveled ten                    thousand miles to see
you                                                                  ­  smile a    
thousand                                                     times.
Hundred                                              days and
ten                                                    more l­ies
til                                                   last life
of                                              mine ha­s ran out of time.
    
This isn't goodbye, my love for you will forever survive.
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