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#consience
You make me feel Like i could conquor the world Like there is nothing that could stand in my way You make me feel whole And unchallenged Even in the face Of great toils And great misfortune You are there in my mind Pushing me to drive through whatever stands in my path You are my consience You guide me through life Much like the streams that flow from the north Guide the salmon across the abyss And into their home waters You are the light of my life Much like the light of the sun That rises and sets in continuity With the stars that protrude from the undefined infinite When im not with you I do not exist Because me without you Isnt really me Me without you Is a shell of a man And not in the way that a shell of a turtle or armodilo is;usefull More like the way the shell... Of a full metal jacket-30.6 rifle round is;destructive and unjustified Me without you is the world without the moon Neither can be without the other I cannot be without you I dont know how i ever faired without my fair lady I dont know how i ever lived Without the love of my life And if i ever lost you... I dont know if i would be able to live again I love you There isnt really anything else to it And i wish with all my heart that you feel the same
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 10:39 PM UTC
You make me feel
What else can I do If you still deny your true nature? What else can I say If you're still stabbing to yourself? Not in vain, The Grace is covering us, In which the false kiss is getting naked, For submerging us Into the abyss. Let's revive the Old Divinity! Let's awake the New Tablets! The Patience is just a helmet Whereas we're accustomed to feel The same heaviness; And words only serve To announce a sweet pain. How I'd like to scrub my heart To succumb around the superfluous religion! How I'd like to shake my spirit To procreate a new god! The Earth does not call to the ones who are ghosts. I have walked along centuries ago, To know that the divine isn't gotten By repressing the Beauty; And also to be sure that, If Spirituality has no direction to follow up; It will become in Madness.
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May 25, 2017
May 25, 2017 at 10:36 PM UTC
About the Old Hope