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Dr Strange Jun 2015
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Life was so much easier when we were kids
None of that real **** ******* existed in our world
Our biggest concern was oh, he stole my snack
Ha,how I long for those days to be once again
Now I often stare at stars wondering will I ever discover peace
Wondering if I will ever regain the spirit I had as a kid  
The days when I all wanted to do was go outside and enjoy life
Because now I just want to go outside and burn it to the ground
There is so much suffering in the world it makes you wonder how it still goes around
How these poor soul manage to get up even though they have been pounded down
I would say it's determination but clearly determination is telling them to kiss its ***
So what the **** is this **** we call our lives
Are we really living it to the fullest or are we living a bunch of lies
Life clearly wants us to burn to pay for our crimes against ourselves
Ourselves...
We claim to ourselves that we are heading towards a brighter future
But the only future I see...
Well let's just say there is no future
Which only makes me long for the life I had as a kid even more than I did before
Dr Strange Jun 2015
I can fly like a bird with no wings.
I can chew like a ****** with no teeth
I can die like a dead man's corpse
I can do anything if I just believe

I can swim like a fish with no fins
I can dig like a dog with no paws
I can eat like a lion with no appetite
Hell I can do anything if I just believe

I can sing like a singer with no voice
I can dance like a dancer with no rythme
I can shine like a sun with no light
**** right I can do anything if I just believe

I can write like a poet with no imagination
I think like a man with no brain
Who am I kidding
I can't do anything
Dr Strange May 2015
It's dark
Yet I can see so clearly
I think I have been here for far too long,
Because now I can even breathe in this ominous air
But never mind that
Never mind any of this
Why is so dark?
Is it my soul being reflected into reality
It even has the little speck of light that sits alone in the darkest corner
An exact replica of what I can't even see anymore
It's so cold here
Even though I sit in front of the firery pitts of hell
Oh wait I am dreaming aren't I
My eyes are just closed
No, this is real
This pain is real
This emptiness I feel is real
But I'm not alone aren't I
That light that sits in the corner of the room
Is it that you are waiting for me
I'm coming
I thank thee
Though I apologizes for making you wait for far too long
Dr Strange May 2015
I grow tired of being weak
Always looking up to people even though they view me obsolete
I grow tired of being afraid
Trembling at the knees as eventually I collapse into the dust I am
Blowing into the wind
Viewed as nothing more than a nusiance to society
Broken I stand or at least I attempt to
But I just fall breaking apart as the lightning strikes the ground
Hardening me turning me into glass
Fragile and invisible
Yet sharp because I still have strength to protect myself
I am strong
Stronger than ox charging alone
I am brave
Braver than the African lion pouncing on its pray
Try and ******* away now
Try and keep me from being this way
Dr Strange May 2015
I am here, but I am not alone
I...AM NOT ALONE!
No longer shall I bow down to a tyrant king
Forcing myself to forget who I am because I believe I am nobody
No longer shall I wipe away crystalized tears of sorrow
It's about time I open my eyes and see the real world
I have my friends and family to my left and right
So if I am to die tonight
Let them no my endless fight
I am not alone
No we are not alone
Not on this day , Not on any day
Dr Strange May 2015
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Die
Perish
Cease to exist in this world anymore
Everyday it is the same
It is the same everyday
Blocking and stabbing
Perishing and dying
What's the difference
What's the point
To discover who you really are
Well I could of answered that without this civil war
You're a monster
A pleague that infest this once peaceful land
A mere insect destined to die like the rest
Screaming at the top of its lung
But to the rest of the world you are mute
You are nothing
Another soldier fighting for "the cause"
What cause,peace
Since when has peace come from violence
From violence only more violence come from it
That's just how the world works
It cannot look the other way just because you have ambition
The world is a cruel place
But it's only a cycle made up many smaller cycles
Therefore we are just pawns in something bigger than us
Something that we just can't comprehend quite yet
The only thing we can do right now is play our role
As we continue to hope to change the world
Dr Strange May 2015
Close your eyes and listen freely
Smell the sweet aroma of the outdoor air
Just close your eyes and hear nature sing
Listen carefully for its true beauty
Do you hear the squirrels rustling in the trees
Birds singing their lovely melodies
Flowers blooming in the open fields
Earth dancing to the sun's tones
Pebbles dropping to meet the ground
Rivers strolling because their free
Trees tap dancing in the wind
Bees buzzing as happy as can be
Open your eyes and look where you are
This is nature and so much more
This is what we call the great outdoors
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