#weare - Hello Poetry

Something Kinda Hit me Today I'm Sorry That I made You Hurt You Ask For Umbrella You Get The Rain You Get The Rain Your Lips Speaks of Love But The Flowers Are Empty & Fake The World Is A Trap, Too Good to be True Smiley Faces Behind Tainted Windows Croix de Lorraine The Passover King And The Maid of Orléans Wicked Is Heart Black Is The Soul Everything Is Grey And Sun Is Too Cold Sun Is Too Cold We Are The ****** We Are The Doomed We Are The Devils That They Made Us Into They Made Us Into Something Is on The way The Sky is Our Ashtray We Keep Walking in Circles In The Neon Decembers of these Dead end Streets, Crocodiles roaming free And Lions Are Sleep You Stole My Eyes To Take Back Your Soul Fool In the Rain Dead Feel No Pain We Are A Symbol And Symbols Will Never Die

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Dec 28, 2020

Dec 28, 2020 at 9:59 AM UTC

imehsahdehahs

We ARE THE ******

Something Kinda Hit me Today I'm Sorry That I made You Hurt You Ask For Umbrella You Get The Rain You Get The Rain Your Lips Speaks of Love But The Flowers Are Empty & Fake The World Is A Trap, Too Good to be True Smiley Faces Behind Tainted Windows Croix de Lorraine The Passover King And The Maid of Orléans Wicked Is Heart Black Is The Soul Everything Is Grey And Sun Is Too Cold Sun Is Too Cold We Are The ****** We Are The Doomed We Are The Devils That They Made Us Into They Made Us Into Something Is on The way The Sky is Our Ashtray We Keep Walking in Circles In The Neon Decembers of these Dead end Streets, Crocodiles roaming free And Lions Are Sleep You Stole My Eyes To Take Back Your Soul Fool In the Rain Dead Feel No Pain We Are A Symbol And Symbols Will Never Die

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The earth will fall and the mountains will crumble The day will come when the sun shines no more In time all will fail and all will fade It was always meant to be this way But the word of the Lord endures forever The law of the Lord is perfect and true Bound to Christ we find our chains gone Songs to the Lord unceasing like perfume to the heavens reaching The Lord hears the cry of the poor and downtrodden He comes to their aid He lifts up the lowly and oppressed Gives sight to the blind and by his word the dead are raised Healed from affliction in body and spirit The devil hears the name of Jesus and runs for fear of it Shepherd your people Oh God Lead them and keep them on the right way Guard them from danger Bring them back when they stray We are the flock of your land We are the work of your hand We are the wheat in the fields We are the harvest with great yield We are the weary the tired and worn We have caused you much pain and scorn Come to me with open hands and empty hearts Come to me and be filled in every part Come to me humble and broken Listen closely and receive the words I have spoken Come to me with awe and wonder Come to me but do not expect lightning and thunder Come to me in the stillness and the silence Come to me and find peace amidst the violence Come to me with reverence and respect Come to me and know that I made you perfect Perfect the way you are and for what you need to do It was for a greater purpose that I have chosen you You may not understand but all will be made clear in good time But that is all for today because we are almost out of time

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Oct 20, 2017

Oct 20, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC

showyoulove

Untitled

The earth will fall and the mountains will crumble The day will come when the sun shines no more In time all will fail and all will fade It was always meant to be this way But the word of the Lord endures forever The law of the Lord is perfect and true Bound to Christ we find our chains gone Songs to the Lord unceasing like perfume to the heavens reaching The Lord hears the cry of the poor and downtrodden He comes to their aid He lifts up the lowly and oppressed Gives sight to the blind and by his word the dead are raised Healed from affliction in body and spirit The devil hears the name of Jesus and runs for fear of it Shepherd your people Oh God Lead them and keep them on the right way Guard them from danger Bring them back when they stray We are the flock of your land We are the work of your hand We are the wheat in the fields We are the harvest with great yield We are the weary the tired and worn We have caused you much pain and scorn Come to me with open hands and empty hearts Come to me and be filled in every part Come to me humble and broken Listen closely and receive the words I have spoken Come to me with awe and wonder Come to me but do not expect lightning and thunder Come to me in the stillness and the silence Come to me and find peace amidst the violence Come to me with reverence and respect Come to me and know that I made you perfect Perfect the way you are and for what you need to do It was for a greater purpose that I have chosen you You may not understand but all will be made clear in good time But that is all for today because we are almost out of time

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The day I stop writing poetry, i will be dead The day i stop will be the day two planets crush into each other, forcing a title wave of kaboom. The day I quit poetry, will be the day people stop loving. The day I cease poetry, will be the day I win the **** lottery, and we know how slim of a chance that is. If you haven't gotten the hint, I will never stop. You can cut my hands off, I will use my feet. Cut my eyes out, I will use my mind. Cut off my ears, I will use my heart. I am poetry. You cannot stop me. I will rush through you eventually, filling your longs with my lustful nature. I am bleeding diamonds, when you see my diamond, think of me. Because I am poetry. We are poetry. I live in the ink, between the keys, and on this place we call Hello Poetry. My home is here. Poetry will live forever. **** e, I will resurrect. Shoot me, i will heal. Shut me out, i will break in. Because I am Poetry

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Apr 2, 2016

Apr 2, 2016 at 3:38 PM UTC

bleeding-diamonds

poetry's anthem

The day I stop writing poetry, i will be dead The day i stop will be the day two planets crush into each other, forcing a title wave of kaboom. The day I quit poetry, will be the day people stop loving. The day I cease poetry, will be the day I win the **** lottery, and we know how slim of a chance that is. If you haven't gotten the hint, I will never stop. You can cut my hands off, I will use my feet. Cut my eyes out, I will use my mind. Cut off my ears, I will use my heart. I am poetry. You cannot stop me. I will rush through you eventually, filling your longs with my lustful nature. I am bleeding diamonds, when you see my diamond, think of me. Because I am poetry. We are poetry. I live in the ink, between the keys, and on this place we call Hello Poetry. My home is here. Poetry will live forever. **** e, I will resurrect. Shoot me, i will heal. Shut me out, i will break in. Because I am Poetry

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