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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I fear no man, no beast I randomly select souls and sell them for no lease I walk with flesh, I gallop with clouds Yet on this heavenly palette, I stand with gods ever so proud I marry for beauty, I sin for lust My hopes pleasure is honestly a must Watch for winds from the east, for I have come again I trust no one, I spoil loyalty with morals Life is no fun, death is royalty in earthly portals I trout with my shoulders squared For in this battle, “good,” I have faired My mission to satisfy the grips of greed by our egos need My vision to bring war, Tears and sanctuary to my every enemy as they plead Watch for a cool breeze from the east, for I’ve come again I will bring riches and luxury to the palms of we poor I am guilty of taking the everyday that we so hesitantly adore My equals will love me, your gods will look above me Yet the jewels of envy will so long to hug me I will be murdered by those I keep so distant from disasters art Yet so close to my heart I will ask why, my keepers will have one last cry I will carry through will one final task and die Watch for winds from the east for I have come again I will haunt you in your dreams I will taunt you in your casual scenes I will take from you, what you have given to me The guilt the horror of triumph, misery, and loneliness That I will never get to live and see Watch for a cool breeze from the east Watch for hell to fall from heaven just to tease this beast I will be spoiled will praises once more, for I have come again
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