Sitting on a breeze

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Sitting on a breeze Washing pain through my head. A sculpture of my death. The last chapter read. Whip the sea into a frenzy. Wander through it like a bee. Slipping through the fingers of a craniotomy. Trapped eternal hopeless. Search for broken sanity. Synesthetic hallucinations. Grand illusions. Baked delusions. Then it stops! It disappears.…

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The Devil and the Angel

I am the devil on your shoulder The angel in your ear The voice of your reason The root of your fear The demon in your closet The saviour at your side Deception in your truth And the truth in your lies The fear and the courage The light and the dark The glimmer of…

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Dream Girl

I met a girl… So beautiful. Skin so soft, attitude so rough, yet fragile and perfect. Our insecurities met, cancelling each other’s out; safely wrapped in each other’s arms. Love was inevitable; it was destined. Not at first sight; at first touch. Our souls connected as if the fabric of the very Universe was now…

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My Time To Play

I live in your world. Your safe little world. With your safe little houses And your safe little lives. Everything in order Where everything seems to thrive.   But today is the day that all goes away Today is the day that I get to play.   You see once in a while Your world…

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Turning of Undeath

Oh my God I’m so scared. Can’t let the others see. Need to show strength. Okay brave face… Brave face. Why is Stephen just standing there, doesn’t he understand what’s going on? “Stephen put those boards across the windows, quickly.” So stupid. Oh shit Jennifer looks like she’s about to burst. Last thing we need…

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Flaw in the design

The clouds swirled and rumbled below. A storm was brewing. Sitting at his desk, the inventor studied his design. Fingers fumbling across the old papers with endless scribbles, equations and symbols known only to the mind from which they came. “Damn me!” echoed through the room as a fist slammed down sending a mug next…

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Lake Resonance

A rustling can be heard as the leaves shimmer with the vibrations of someone, something, approaching. The dense green foliage that has consumed all in its path, suddenly shows a crack in its front as four, then eight pink little fingers appear and carefully pull the entwined leaves and stems apart. A young girl, a…

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Banana Smoothies

When the world is dead and everyone is gloomy there’s nothing left to do but drink banana smoothies When it’s cold outside there’s still a sparkle in my eye most people run and hide all I wanna do is fly No matter what I do I hope you do it too ‘cause nothin’ beats being…

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Single Tear

A single tear is all I can cry A single tear before I can die A final tear I cannot deny A final tear, a final lie

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Is it worth it?

Is it worth it? The fame, the fortune. Is it worth it? The fancy cars, the classy restaurants, the private jets, the limousines. Is it worth it? What about that house.  The one with everything I ever wanted.  The swimming pool, the studio, the home theatre. Is it worth it? How about the empire.  The…

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Alone

In this great big world that we live in So many that are alone So why am I alone   The streets seem busy both day and at night The people are so cold This city is so cold   If everybody smiled just once This world would be a better place   Alone I…

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Tainted Grace

I can not love Because there’s too much to hate I wanna die But it’s too late   This world has fed me On its bullshit lies It’s taken everyone for a ride   The trees are laughing now The sky is laughing now The lies have tainted their grace   The trees are crying…

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Let It Be Done

Whatever happens we move on Not looking back, just gliding along The future is set but hazy too What will become of me and you   The world is open for us all We’ve just got to listen for our call Take each day as it appears Let us try and destroy our fears  …

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I Cry

The words of tears are powerful I cry for the men that were sent to wars and didn’t return but mainly I cry for the ones that did I cry for the children that have died from starvation But mainly I cry for the one’s that haven’t I cry for the wife that’s been beaten…

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A Vision Of Tranquillity

Tranquillity emanates from the glow of the ocean.  The distant hum of traffic provides the comfort of knowing I am not alone on this planet but only a step away.  Everything seems so peaceful, so calm and inviting.  Warmth emanates from the glow of the street lights that span to the horizon. Why is it…

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The Rush Of Death

The rush of death sets in From my own hand The demons tear at my soul Ripping, devouring my flesh My mind, my sanity   The chill of death sets in My puddle of life dripping at my feet Memories return, regret manifests Hatred… for myself, my weakness, my fear   The reality of death…

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