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Harry Roberts Aug 2018
Running On The Star Beams
The Sky Is Just To Vast,
Running Out Of Breath
It Never Seems To Last,
If I Could Have One Thing
You Know Just What I'd Ask!

Will I Still Be Flying When I Chuck Out That Old Flask,
Will I Keep On Lying Or **** Apart The Mask.

I Know I'm Not Deceitful, I Know I'm Not Insane.
I Just Forgot The Rules, I Know I Should Refrain, I Drown Out My Own Voice (.) & Say Goodbye To Pain.

If I Had A Choice Then The Sun Would Just Rain.

If I Had My Way Then The Grey Would Turn To Black,
Restart At The Beginning I'm Glad To Have You Back.


That Is Just A Fairytales Ending Of A Wish.
Life Isn't Simple No Rest When You Finish.
Harry Roberts - A Wish © 16/08/18
Harry Roberts Aug 2018
Vile Old Creatures, Predators & Leeches, Feeding Off Youth & Destroying Innocence,
Blind To The Goddess, To Her Purity & Her Imminence.

She Will Cut Down These Rotted Old Weeds,
She Will DeadHead The Fruit Of Misdeeds,
Walk Them To Tartarus Then Take Her Leave.

O Protector Of Children & Mother Of Magick,
Maiden Of Life & A Bard Of The Tragic,
Crone Our True Warrior Give Us Our Knowledge,
So We May Rise Up & Prove What's Alleged.

Give Us Our Truth & Expose The Ruse,
We Have The Proof So Don't Blow
Your Fuse,
Hell Is Your Home & You Should Return,
Inferno & Fire I Hope That You Burn.
Harry Roberts - Predators & Leeches © 15/08/18
Harry Roberts Aug 2018
Am I Empty Enough For You?
The Grave Full Enough For Me.
Pupils Punctured Cannot See
Always Chained So Never Free.

I Was A Self Sacrificing Lamb At An Alter For You,
Written So Clearly In All Of The Stories,
It Was Us (.) You Should Have Cared For,
It Was Us (.) You Should've Been There For,
It Was Us (.) & I'll Make You Share More,
It Was Us (.) You Should've Been Careful.

I Don't Mean To Be Hateful The Meanness Isn't Me,
I Don't Mean To Retain It The Stain Should Be Free,
I Thought To Strive Forward & Act Thoughtfully,
But Maybe I'm ****** Up He Chose Differently.

Ill So I Chucked Up It's Not History,
Love At The Core It's No Mystery,
Situation So Broken I Fare Dreadfully,
Chest Is Left Open I Tread Carefully.
Harry Roberts - Empty Enough  © 08/09/18
Harry Roberts Aug 2018
The Sun Shining Fully We're Dust-Death-Dreadfully,

Sigh It Fitfully The Bully Spitefully,

Switched On The GoalPost I'm ****** Rightfully,

Righteously ******* Up I Flee Frightfully.


Butterfly Baby Still Stuck In The Womb,

Cocoon Can't Break Out Off (.) Life Caught Me To Soon,

Sense Clicks Off (.) Before You Hit Noon,

Chaos In Threads So It's Tangled The Loom.


Words Scream From Paper The Letters Spell Doom,

Written On Walls But You're Stuck In The Room.
Harry Roberts - The Room © 08/08/18
Harry Roberts Aug 2018
Roses In Caskets,
Flesh On The Market,
Suitors In Baskets,
My Hearts A Dark Tar Pit.

Weakness In Bones,
Like A Sickness In Clones,
I Am A Dinosaur
I Don't Throw Stones.

Meteors & Stars,
I Was On Mars,
To Think This Would Last,
It's Written In Your Past.

But We're Both A Bit Toxic,
The Boat We Both Rocked It,
A Strain In The Others Coccyx,
A Third Pilot In The Cockpit.

Roses In Graves,
A Heart Up For Saves,
Dinosaur (.) But I'm Only So Strong,
I Need A Second Cause Life Is To Long.
Roses In Caskets - Harry Roberts © 07/08/18
Harry Roberts Aug 2018
To Me Back From You,
The Dysfunction You Spew,
But I Had No Clue.

Now It's All Ending,
Your Done Pretending,
I'm Done Defending,
Mistakes I'm Left Mending.

Bridges All Weathered,
Free But Was Tethered,
From Him I've Been Severed.

Now I Am Saved,
& The Streets Golden Paved,
I Crawled From The Grave,
To A Long Emptied Cave.

Life Isn't Comforting,
You Weather The Season,
In My Own Company,
I Found A Reason,
Choose To Live Comfortably,
Ignore The Treason.
Ignore The Treason - 06/08/18 © Harry Roberts
Harry Roberts Jul 2018
Great Old Britain, What A Joke,
Made Our Wealth Off Of Black People's Backs,
Whips & Lashes, Tongue Tastes Of Ashes.

Ever After War,
We Use Them For More,
While Giving Them Less,
But Ulcers & Stress.

"We Will Deport Their Children." Now That Is An Insult!
Home Office From May To Rudd,
Hostile Environment Now That Is Pure Mud.

They Are Us & We Are Them, They're Are British You're Just Phlegm.

Politicians Just Make Me Spew,
You May Not Care!
But What If That's You?
What If That Mum,
What If That's Gran, I'd Set The Country Alight & Watch As They Ran!

I'd Turn The Streets Into Rage,
We'll Write A New Page,
Begin A New Age,
We'll Set A New Stage.

Wealthy White Corpses,
Buried In Orchards,
Peace Out Of Turmoil,
Released From This Coil.
Harry Roberts - Great Old Britain © 27/07/18
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