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"draculas" poems
AB: Kings that sit on thrones, We knock them off and take their place, Mistake material of chrome, But had to save the human race, SPT: For humanity would die If left in the hands of spite For the story's long sojourn Faces of death untold Handed down to those Who were only left to morn, AB: In a world were born, Having insecurity and hatred, Fighting the chronic masses, Of whatevers being displayed, Draculas blood ******* days are over, Overrun with shame and regret, Like dissing two teams, And never looking back , amazed by it, SPT: As I rise above he ashes Lifting my spirit to wind Never looking back again Defeated they stand Together we win As silence summons the horizons Standing under her son Triumph births the dawn, AB: We do what we desire, In your dreams there are no rules, Birthing creations and cable wires, Knowing there is no limit to what you do, SPT: Then cut these strings And free me to roam For what life is this If I can never Be at home, These words like wires String from vein Is not free will to hone Learning my desire Self empower.
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Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 9:54 PM UTC
arcassin-burnham
"Self Empower (collab w/ SPT ❤)"
AB: Kings that sit on thrones, We knock them off and take their place, Mistake material of chrome, But had to save the human race, SPT: For humanity would die If left in the hands of spite For the story's long sojourn Faces of death untold Handed down to those Who were only left to morn, AB: In a world were born, Having insecurity and hatred, Fighting the chronic masses, Of whatevers being displayed, Draculas blood ******* days are over, Overrun with shame and regret, Like dissing two teams, And never looking back , amazed by it, SPT: As I rise above he ashes Lifting my spirit to wind Never looking back again Defeated they stand Together we win As silence summons the horizons Standing under her son Triumph births the dawn, AB: We do what we desire, In your dreams there are no rules, Birthing creations and cable wires, Knowing there is no limit to what you do, SPT: Then cut these strings And free me to roam For what life is this If I can never Be at home, These words like wires String from vein Is not free will to hone Learning my desire Self empower.
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Words carried on ears in hearses dead and deaf headless on the back of horses carrying axes stalked by a lumbering mob armed with torches and pitchforks hunting for sport. hiding among the herd different but not by much reality and fiction blurring and becoming lucid leaving me clueless It keeps coming down this way breaking over in intervals and phases breaking like the waves of a tepid and unenthusiastic ocean droning bloating and lurching then slinking and retreating, bringing lost thoughts back to me caught in a fit of Cognitive Dissonance restless and oppressive Spread and Sprawled out on the floor surrounded by animated bones swirling through the night air and coalescing into skeletons dancing through draculas dining hall stalling my fall with wandering thoughts suspended in air by a fanciful imagination fleeting as the floodgates open and it all comes back full circle again..... I can't keep hiding behind my dreams like this anymore.. it's time to face the real world now.
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 11:31 AM UTC
trent-kutchara
Cognitive dissonance.
Words carried on ears in hearses dead and deaf headless on the back of horses carrying axes stalked by a lumbering mob armed with torches and pitchforks hunting for sport. hiding among the herd different but not by much reality and fiction blurring and becoming lucid leaving me clueless It keeps coming down this way breaking over in intervals and phases breaking like the waves of a tepid and unenthusiastic ocean droning bloating and lurching then slinking and retreating, bringing lost thoughts back to me caught in a fit of Cognitive Dissonance restless and oppressive Spread and Sprawled out on the floor surrounded by animated bones swirling through the night air and coalescing into skeletons dancing through draculas dining hall stalling my fall with wandering thoughts suspended in air by a fanciful imagination fleeting as the floodgates open and it all comes back full circle again..... I can't keep hiding behind my dreams like this anymore.. it's time to face the real world now.
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