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Poetic T Jun 2017
The wows of society
are just trees
           that we wish  
                        to grow
in our wallets

But only
           seeds  
of debt fall
    from its branches
Poetic T Jun 2017
The more
               I look
        in to the darkness.

The more
        it smiles
back.

Can you hear
its song.
        its a lullaby
             of nowhere.
Poetic T Jun 2017
I am rich in wealth,
  but have no coins to
                        buy a meal

I am impoverished in sight,
     but my eyes see everything
                        clearly before me.

We are all of wealth and poverty,
these are not of negativity, for they
are metaphors of our strengths
Poetic T Jun 2017
We are the authors
       of our own pain.

And it writes verses
        that fall as raindrops.



Of our collective
             images, that collectively
   condense as life's imagery.
Poetic T Jun 2017
We are the poison that

             is the venom on

the reality that we live on.


                 But we are the complex
motivations
that makes us grow
                          beyond our
Hatred that makes us grow.


Beyond the anger of
                      our thoughts...
Poetic T Jun 2017
We are all lucid
                   rainbows,

That follow the
path of our own
                     delusions.

Falling like sodden
                               ash.

No longer
                 vivid
but a blanket of
                  falsehoods
Poetic T Jun 2017
new born's kiss the shore
waves eloping on shorelines

carresing lifes breath
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