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 Aug 2015 Zedd
Poetmaster2001
Gods, Goddesses, Monsters and Creatures,
Beings with many unique features.

Respected, loved, hated, feared,
Some bringing joy and others tears.

Mystical, powerful, ruling with might,
Too much power causes them to fight.

Protectors, destroyers, fixers and breakers,
Good, evil, givers and takers.

Gods, Goddesses, Monsters and Creatures,
All beings with awesome power and unique features.
 May 2015 Zedd
Survivor McButt
Chair
 May 2015 Zedd
Survivor McButt
I sit
I sleep
I think
I weep
I do
I play
All day
 Mar 2015 Zedd
Survivor McButt
These lyrics are so good
So good
They are so perfect
So perfect
I get my friends but I have none
I have none
So I went to the shops and I made some
Made some

Because this is the most song ever
I took a feather
I see the weather and think
What is that stink I see
I don't see stink
Now for the next part

Yes, oh yes, I love it
Why, oh why, I love it
Do you love it

But he doesn't
Time for the best part

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh­hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh­hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh­hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh­hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
YEAHHHHHHH!

Goodbye
 Mar 2015 Zedd
NV
Untitled
 Mar 2015 Zedd
NV
and i guess i'm just asking,
if all the things you said to yourself, appeared on your body,
would you still be beautiful?
 Mar 2015 Zedd
Cecil Miller
If you believe in happy endings,
I believe in love.
I believe the Universe is sending
Singnals from above.
All my emotions I wear on my sleeve.
From the start I knew that I would grieve.
Promises were made to break.  
How much more can one heart take
From you.
Oh, you
Think nothing more will come of Tears
Than water-shedding through the years with you.
I am the one who can see
The depth beyond your narrow need.
Denials that you always claim
Never live up to their fame.
We lie in bed at night and cry.
Silent tears, my lullaby.
I wonder ever when the lies will end,
As we continue to pretend,
We cycle through the lies again,
and again,
and again.
I wrote this in 2005. Starting out, it was inspired by British progressive rock and was going to be song lyrics, however it got to a place I liked. Too brief to be a song, I just let it be the poetry it had become.
 Mar 2015 Zedd
Leo Messi
Soft calm breeze after the thunderous battle and endless fighting.
Always comforting and almost as if it wants to hug you.
Caressing endlessly like a mother on her baby, such is the power of the after war breeze...
 Mar 2015 Zedd
Neath
Hold
 Mar 2015 Zedd
Neath
She loves to hold onto truths that were never meant for her...

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