DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, friendships are like gold-so hard to find so easy to lose:]
on the border you await eyes lighten up on the pupils dilate shut up as always you sense vulnerability on the walk so immense when you embrace never flinch never haste a rock you are on locked doors no waste red sweaters on black disobey even when unknown glances pass a souvenir from past lives mass ------ravenfeels
I did all the drugs
And I drank at the pubs And I fought in the lots And I ran from the cops And I did everything They tell you that you shouldn't do But now I'm diagnosed Cause my heart's end is close Cause it's growing way thicker And it's making me sicker Genetically inclined To die before my time They sent me to church Because I'm in the lurch Told me I should pray 'Fore my life goes away And I prayed really hard That they would just go ******* But now I'm lying in bed And my heart's full of lead My pulse has gone stagnant And my thoughts are jagged Would I change a thing? No, no, not for you!
My hands are cold,
They're shaking, so violently, This land is old, We're breaking it real quietly, So I asked, "what is the reason?", Ah, ****, they're calling this treason.
Why? Why? Why? A soul. Dark coal staring Eyes. Ties. Disobey. HEY? HEY? HEY? Slow. Put on a show. Hearing it. Not a bit Done. Won? Won? Won?
You are so matchless
Beauties and words are useless All over the world You are most precious No fame and fun are worthwhile All over the world You want You select No one dare access You All over the world Your delivered call No one dare to modify All over the world You are mighty Lord We are in need of mercy All over the world We bow in prayer Bless us peace everlasting All over the world Sun sets after all But Your love has no downfall All over the world Bless enlightened path We are all in search of You All over the world We obey at once No one dare disobey You All over the world Bless us Your will We bow in Your love O’ Lord All over the world You are caring us You are almighty my Lord All over the world You are Merciful You are Bountiful my Lord All over the world We have countless gain You are first and final Lord All over the world
Dr Zik;s Poetry;
Matchless These are humbly written lines and hi to all of my friends after a short interval again in the circle of my honorable well wishers and readers.
I'm sorry I have been writing poems that don't agree with society
This is just how I feel, sorry to offend thee. I know I shouldn't Disobey daddy and mommy, I was a bad BAD doggy. But you see this is the real me. I'm not able to be something I'm not. *And if that's terrible than I guess I should rot (in hell)
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