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You should look beyond the surface
Dig a little deeper
You’ll see it's worth it
You shouldn't believe that you’re worthless
The hurt, the hate, the lies, the break
All the scars damaging your heart
The strings, the ties, bound and chained
Nobody should be left to feel this way
I haven't given enough blood
They thought that I was done
They thought this was all too much
Nah I'm coming back with a vengeance
This time I'm even more reckless
No rest for the restless
They’re all going down tonight
Yeah I'm ready for the fight
I'm ready to turn the tide
My war on hate is waged
No time left to play
This time I got game
And I’m not going to fade away.
Be ready
I am going to take you
above imagination

Feel your heart
Feel your soul
Just be relax
N
Just rock n roll!
Cheers!!
I hope you're ready
Shall we go?
The compassion I keep
is lost
when I find the need,
it is so low
during the day
that it crawls back in the night
all at once,
feeling ruthless in my mess state
of what I felt
the whole day.


My heart is so cold
in the warm sun.
I flip internally
as the moon comes by.
Empathize
to every device,
my tiny heart increases in size.
Feelings swarm around,
I feel them all
and by the morning,
I am empty
again.
.
The blink of an eye would have missed it,
a brief glimpse of pure beauty
and then it was gone.
The passing of a gloriously sublime moment.
Darkness drew its curtain around
and it was forever vanished.
Folded away and filed eternal
into the vaults of history passed.
Catalogued and captured in an instant
from within the blink of an eye.

The afternoon sun lights the mountains,
reflecting the sheen of the forest
in a riot of greens and yellows.
Bathing the vista of sight in a scene of serenity.
The air, still and warm, echoes a kind of magick,
seeking to manifest.
An event approaching with certainty
yet waiting for the correct second in time.
And the day hangs
like a cloak on a winters morn,
unmoving and timeless.
Anticipation drips from the instant,
taking its ease at the imminent
moment of intensity.
A brief glimpse of pure beauty,
and the blink of an eye would have missed it.


© Pagan Paul (21/03/18)
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'pon your voyages through my mind
mingling with memories cruel and kind,
amongst the shattered dreams that do lay
'neath darkened clouds so distant away.
Amidst the chaos of random thoughts
strands of discord forged and sought,
chasing nightmares you must flee
the ugliness deep inside of me.
Be you close or be you far,
Please think of Me,
wherever you are.





© Pagan Paul (20/03/18)
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our earth
would badly thirst
our earth
would go terribly dry
our earth
would not sustain
our earth
would be in demise

water its saving grace
the quenching
of life's encompassing
embrace

WATER
conservation
the
not
wasting
a
drop
WATER
the
most
important
component
in
growing
a
crop

WATER
hydrating
man
plant
and
beast
WATER
so
beneficial
to
our
daily
feast

ruin not the river nor the stream
with a pollutant bug
as it will contaminate our
water's pristine jug

humanity's survival depends
on this essential liquid
and man must take care
of its vital fluid
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