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Em
Poems
May 2022
Do or Die
I need a picture on the wall of my coffin of stone
Put on a pedestal
Put on a shelf
A thousand years crusting tears on my self
Paint me immortal
Paint me a Saint
Or paint me the nightmare that everyone claims
Cause I am a paradox
A knife’s bloodless blade
A faceless body in the mirror
I can’t wipe away
Sinking on land
Quicksilver sand
Poison on lips
Drowning the tips of my
Sanity
Profanity
The sting of a bee hurts less
Than the thought of you leaving
Cause I dance the fine line
Of empathy and tragedy
Oh the church bells will ring for
Dancers and fools
Pantheon of Justice
Your name’s just a tool
Oh the road ahead is dusty
And the trees are barren fruit
But my back is to your hangman love
And I’m sorry I’m leaving
So soon
Written by
Em
Singapore
(Singapore)
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