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Florist Dan Mar 2019
Young minds blinded with fantasy.
defending the things that shows fallacy.
some may generate baseless conspiracy.
the biases called it a legacy.

like a faceless dime.
it change From time to time.
when one speaks the truth.
the rest will protest.

the truth is like a puzzle.
finding it makes one fizzle.
criticism strikes like a missle.
one becomes unwise and docile.
Florist Dan Feb 2019
blood boils through my veins.
Hidden humiliation gives me pain.
To all those sweetness it is thick as a paint.
Just thinking about it makes me faint.

To all the sweet smiles.
Great evil and manipulation ties.
To a pride so high above the sky.
Setting things to make a white lie.

To all the encouragement.
becomes an insulting judgement.
Trying to make things perfect to be respected.
And trying to be someone who will likely be loved.
Just releasing my anger.
Florist Dan Feb 2019
Sweetness comes to life.
when you first came to light.
like an angel filled with smiles.
In a single step turns into miles.

A bitter sweet moment.
like a gum chewed with torment.
once the taste vanish.
it will be stale with no garnish.

At the end of the day.
memories are like cotton candy.
piled up by time.
when it melts surely there's another dime.
Florist Dan Feb 2019
In every beat you sway.
In my eyes I see you bright as day.
the way you move.
makes my heart get into groove.

At every darkest nights.
the moonlight shines like a dozen spotlights.
in every step you take.
more rhythms you make.

In my heart you are my star.
so bright it shines far.
like flamingo in flames.
you danced like a fierce lion;
so hard to tame.
Florist Dan Feb 2019
In life there is a plus and a minus.
riddle with emotions just like calculus.
the path you take may have probabilities.
in every risk there are some properties.

Physically in love yet there is no chemistry.
broken hearted you see nothing but catastrophe.
every single step becomes an interval.
yet adversaries become verbal.

A circle of friends have different variables.
one of them likes to read parables.
some are sensitive.
but one of them is negative.

As life runs like a scientific notation.
everyday problems comes in rotation.
a solution is just like statistics.
but the road ahead is like quantum physics.

You live for a reason.
through hardships it's like a passing season.
in the end they will remember the number of choices you made.
and the scale of risk you wisely take.
Florist Dan Feb 2019
Lost in thought by deep emotions.
stranded in one place that cause commotion.
the feeling of being alone.
comes sadness like a big old stone.

thinking of the past.
bringing struggles that never last.
plague by evil with a murderous laugh.
ranting endlessly with a suicidal rap.

Stuck in the island of emptiness.
with a boat load of loneliness.
a palm tree of trials.
answered with nothing but denials.

***** of temptation.
holding a shell of bad intentions.
along with mermaids filled with lust and seduction.
this is nothing more than an illusion.
Florist Dan Feb 2019
Beautiful white pearl so innocent and pure.
your beauty is as good as cure.
yet you show the darkest half of you.
so malevolent it made my heart split in two.

the memories we spent.
is nothing but a vanishing scent.
the colors of you became dark and corrupted.
your false beauty makes you seductive.

darkness circles your heart.
tearing your innocence apart.
you became a material
in your own memorial.
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