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#endofdays
It’s the end of the world, as we know it So hurry, hold me close and we can slow it Beneath a burning sky, lets hold the other Forget the fights and heartaches, my lover Meet me down that alley, where we first met where the fire hasn’t spread there yet Let us speak the things that remain unsaid and sit our hearts down, inside our head Can I call you ‘my wife’, before the end? There may not be a morrow, but we can pretend Let’s find a church before they’re burned to the ground Make our vows before the sky falls down Take my hand and run through the streets Sing our love before the chaos proceeds Play the tune that we’ll always remember dance beneath a red moon, now or never The world may think we're a little mad yet, it’s the best of days we’ve ever had You and I, my love, are forever it’s not over till we’re over
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Sep 1, 2021
Sep 1, 2021 at 6:01 AM UTC
It’s the end of the world
Past says final farewell, To all things that make me unwell, To all the hate I ever felt, To all the love I never (held) Goodbye, and Farewell
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 11:29 AM UTC
FINALLY....
I have strived for years to become the perfect soul. not in the ways that you may think, I have chosen to become cold, til the final toll, the beckoned call, I shall accept the righteous fall. Am tied to memories of bitter cries, til my own eyes, perceived the basilisk bitter sighs, to no suprise, I will call upon the night. Become what I must this powerful lust of a creature that is raised from dust, the calling of a shadowed bust, a skull that's faded in whitened rust. Death is nigh for all around, but not from me, I see no ground, there will be no shedding of the tears, as I no longer will feel those that are near and will be released from any fear. Do not seek me out for only you will be found. Destroyer upon the voyaged seas, crash upon the sirens' plea, ripped from the vessel mercilessly, as my name is called the serpents flee, against the fallens' last decree, you will never be set free. Of desolation within prismatic eyes, a shallowed breath of discouraged sighs, I hear not the children's cries, crimson skies and broken lies, humanity will see it's demise. Worlds appear to crumble from a chaotic sound of thunder, awakening all into eternal slumber, from your vessel I shall plunder the souls of every father, child and mother and in my wake all shall shudder as heaven and hell will be left asunder.
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 1:51 PM UTC
My calling
I watch you as you lick your fingers and laugh at the funny man on your cellphone while the clouds above your head outside the taco bell are not real while you breathe in the poisons you can't see I watch you as you dance in the fairytale of non disclosure that the box displays that the news portrays the fictional truth the yodeling boy in Walmart captivates while pleas from those who see the truth fade like the voices of trees and bees and empty seas I watch you as you shed tears for a dying love but close your heart to a dying planet the clock ticking the hours wane I watch you picking out the last car you will own working so hard to get that promotion and you know you're so much better as you ponder sugar substitues through red and tired eyes tears loaded with nano particles and other poisons I watch you drown in your blindness your sad brainwashed life your own slow suicide tonight, before you begin your final sleep open your eyes just wide enough to see you could have stopped this
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 12:13 PM UTC
I watch you
Must've been a glitch in the matrix Cuz all of these faces are all starting to look the same to me. Caught up in their fears of tomorrow, lowering their vibrations, How will you ever make it to 5D? It'll take more than a board to surf these waves, more than fog lights to clear all this haze, from the heart and the head is where it all vibrates so become aware of what's in front of you to see what your subconscious mind is trying to say. From head we project what we see, just like a movie screen, we are the directors unaware of the rolls we play; thoughts creating our realities everyday. Hearing echoes from Obama saying we need to believe in change; listening to Micheal as I stare at the man in the mirror, remembering where it starts first. It can't be done if it ain't from the heart first, the war can't be won if you don't put God first because there's a shift on the horizon. As I write these lines time is speeding up while some still on the dark side of their mind hiding from self. We can build heaven here on earth, or we can choose to remain in a hell. The trumpets are blowing, in this age of knowing Jacob's finally breaking out of his sleeping spell. Read the signs and know that it is high time to rise up and rebel.
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Nov 16, 2016
Nov 16, 2016 at 3:30 AM UTC
Rise up and Rebel
so ****** doomed, destiny defeated we need what we please, not what is needed searched for something new and never succeeded we even said please and begged and pleaded there can't be no doomsday deleted we cheat each other, it's we who are cheated more reckless reasoning is repeated can't stop the cycle, nearly completed
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Aug 29, 2016
Aug 29, 2016 at 12:14 PM UTC
destiny complete
If you were the only Girl in the world And I were the only boy. It would be the end of The human race. Not another baby would Ever grace this place. The Garden of Eden Would never had been If I were the only boy. Nothing much would matter In the whole world today. We would all know when The race would waste away. Oh, for sure, we'd have fun And end of times rituals Much of what we did would End up being quite ****** Fun and games just because There ends up being no point. But still in the end you would Possibly not feel much joy If I were the only boy. If I were the only boy in the world And you were the only girl. Unless you've kept a secret From the gays of the world You will be crying as the only girl. I could take you dancing With the other boys. You will surely not want To play with their toys. I won't mind helping you Give your hair a good curl But, that's all I'll have for The world's only girl.
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Aug 24, 2016
Aug 24, 2016 at 3:11 AM UTC
IF I WERE THE ONLY BOY
Army, where is your voice? It's time for us to break the silence, no more passive compliance. It's time to let the world know of our home, I will no longer hide behind a poem. I will not hide my faith for your acceptance, I am a stranger in this land of deception. Army, where is your voice? Let them know of your choice. I walk the narrow way, I am no stranger to God's grace. Choose this day, to show you're not ashamed of His name. I was lost but now I'm found, scream it out loud. Jesus is the only way to escape this world's fate. I offer you an ark to escape the flood, I'm showing you the way to escape Armageddon before it has begun. Army, where is your voice? Choose ye this day, what will be your choice?
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 8:34 PM UTC
It's Awfully Quiet...
He knows to stay away. His nature holds him sway. But hunger holds to thirst. And Blood has quenched the first. A white lie'n the pride of the Savannah A gentle lamb, who's name is Hannah. O'God reign heavenly manna! We eat in Peace. Though wars never cease.
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Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 2:44 PM UTC
the Lion and the Lamb