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I walketh on deaths highway
Draped and caped by diaphpresis
Hang out with freaks, hippies, and gypsies
Preach prophecy on Christmas
Watcheth thy world end in a handbasket
As demonic beings tremble and groan
Minds entranced
By this strangely show!!!!

I walketh past the cornfields
And city adamant alike
Everyone's in hate and fear
They've forgotten to liveth life!
For hell they've made their bedtime stories
As children follow their ways
Wars for bombs
Wars for guns
Tis
The Devil brings his hate!!!!!

Arrayed in mobster black
I'm fitted to haveth class
The rest forgot what class was
Their tipped inside cheapened glass
And rich turneth poor into slaves
As slaves turn from God
Mothers shake hands
With the bailmen of bonds!!!

The E.R infirmary's
Are turning to ****** lanes
I've been there
Done that before
Quote( I was in mad pain!!!!)
The world shalt be in (Fedimikaya)
The old Jewish prophet said
If thou doth not understand that young one
That means drug addiction wilt sweep in the end!!!

And taketh a look around
Eccentrics with bloodshot eyes
Some use needles to taketh the quick way
Some use capsules of doom and mire
I've been on ****** highway
Looking for to free
This soul in a blissful state
How false reality!!!!!

The world is tuned out
The world hath gone insane
Putting women as *** trades
And God they make in vain,
Take planes, trains, automobiles
Sitting in their box

The end is near
Bolster down all thy tidied locks
Hide gold in caves
Sayeth thy last goodbyes.......

Surely thou shalt feel its shock!!!!
I went down Dixie highway
Wherein it crosses River Road
I saw a jeep up ahead
Flashing its lights through mine ghost

I walked around the old greenhouse
Now turned into salon
Than I walked up to the miny mart
Just beyond the yonder trod

I bought mine last cigarettes
A pack of Marlboro reds
I knew than at that moment.......

This carcass shalt soon
be dead!!!!

This feelings hit me once again
I knoweth gods ready for me to come home
I'm not meant to be any slave to man
I was a seraphim of old

So bury me in with the saints
White roses please do leaveth on mine grave
I think today's the last day
Thou shalt see me on this page

I'm tasting iron blood again
I feeleth it in mine lungs
Maby its just tooth decay
Yet I tell thee I'm not dumb!!!

So remember me
And let me be
As tis I say goodbye
No questions to be asked
So please don't wonder why!!!

I was sent here
By thy creator to teacheth thou
I've been through hell and back
I think I'll see it again somehow

But God shalt renew me
Now it's time for me to leave
I've given up the spirit now
Now Satan leaveth me be

Put daisies in mine earsides
Put a white piano in the funeral room
Bury me with all mine poetry
Yet I'll leaveth one for thou too!!!

The one that I'll leaveth thee
Shalt be a scripture of love
Always forgiveth mine friend
No hate,
Remember thy God above!!!!
 Jun 2015 Sarah chrishna
Day Wing
The blazing fire so bright
Always do I admire at sight
But when her eyes return a look
I suddenly blush, my head I just shook
I hope my stares she doesn’t notice
It’s always not too long but it feels me with bliss
Sadly, to her I’m just a stranger
Just a boy with a deep crush on her
But maybe it won’t always be like this
Maybe someday I she would also miss
I hope...
 Jun 2015 Sarah chrishna
Day Wing
It was never meant to break our spirits,
rather to prove we have beating hearts!
We mustn't succumb in the face of pain dear poets! Feeling pain is proof that we are alive! It proves that we have souls! It proves that we have beating hearts! :)
I slipped into her ocean
And rode upon her sea
In the midst of all our love
We mingled egg with seed
I climbed her highest mountain
And Gave her all of me
As i peaked her final wave
*She shuddered and came all over me
I shalt for her walk on hot coal
I shalt for her embark to her home
I shalt for her drieth her misery
I shalt to her make love and her me
I shalt for her die or live, whatever she chooseth
I shalt for Her giveth all
For her I can't looseth
I shalt for her warble ourn own hymn
As for her mine amare, Spanish amour', love, best friend!!!
I shalt for her dandle all her ways
I shalt for her go to war, come home in her embrace
I shalt for her wait
I shalt for her marry, date
Haveth babies as mixed matched creates!!!
I shalt for her
Layeth down mine life
I shalt for her giveth all
No wrong all right
I shalt for her endow to her mine brio
Mine Spanish inclinating zest
Mine liaison tis so real!!!
I got a telephone
Here
Go ahead
Take it
Thou canst talk to god...
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