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 Jan 2013 Harlow
Sydney Victoria
Negative Energy Is All This Town Has To Offer,
Demons Roam The Stained Streets And Hallways,
Every Light Which Shines On Ms Is Flourescent,
Broken Souls Look For Pure Ones Just To Have,
The Satisfaction Of Hearing Lung Deflating Sobs,
Ones Which They Create--Just To Destroy Hope

Feelings Here Are Like A Flag In A Bitter Breeze,
Thread Flailing Wildly--Spinning Dizzly,
Flickering Underneath This Unforgiving Sky,
The Clouded Sky Has Heard Us Yell Why,
Oh But The Sky Never Answered.. Not In This Town

These Voracious Beings Feed Off The Misery And,
Oh! How They Gorge Themselves Full Of It!
They Hand It Out Like A Free Sample--Punch Too,
Knuckles White--Twisted Smiles Stitched On Faces,
Laughing Like A Crazed Hyena Yet I Dont Flinch,
It's Exactly What You'd Expect From A Corrupted City
 Jan 2013 Harlow
BarelyABard
You'll find me where the sand meets the grass.
Where the forest and the trees meet the beaches and the seas.
The mountains high and mighty and the ocean far and fierce.
One foot in sand,
gently warm and mysterious.
One foot in grass,
cool and calmly curious.
I'll wait for you there until the sun and sky collide.
When the whispers of our universe softly lay us down to sleep
and our souls fly side by side...
Hurry please because we do not have long.
You'll find me where the sand meets the grass.
 Jan 2013 Harlow
Sydney Victoria
I Want To Scream,
Break A Vase,
See The Tears, On My Face?
I Don't Want To Dream,
I Don't Want To Sleep,
Though I'm Tired, So Tired I Weep.
Yesterday Was Horrible,
Yet Today Was Worse,
I Feel The Wicked--Dreaded Curse.
The Star Necklace Falling,
From My Neck,
But With All The Pain What Do You Expect?
You Can Turn Against Me,
Rip Through My Spline,
Though You'll Never Destroy This Durable Machine.
Let's Take A Bow,
And Raise A Hand,
Though The Encore Is For Another Band.
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