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Time Keeper

Seconds,
My life seems to work anti-clockwise
With every tick I seem to get less wise
By the minute counter-clock-wise
As I split-seconds closer to my demise
Look deep in to these eyes
There is no I to make this a life
So let me die

And here I lie
Clip off these wings you gave me to fly
I have no reason to visit the skies
I'm now too cold to be your sun
Still here I lie
I just hate it when you smile
It seems to kill all that poetry in your cry
Now say goodbye so you can drown your pillows with tasteful life
Because here and there I lied
Auctioned pieces of your heart for pounds of flesh I lost taste for after a couple of bites
I was greedy and they were needy- that defined exploitation
See now I believe it would take more than one crucifixion to cleanse my sins
So don't forgive me
I now belong to the Darkness
And your love is not welcome here

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Our Silence

I customized the essence of beauty with your voice
I taste the aroma of my favorite dish with your breath
The touch purity refers my touch of your skin
I found the beauty of creation in your eyes
Now smile and let the site of a dozen rainbows grace my face
My pot of gold is located between your ribs
It beats rythmically sparkling through your pupils
The only reason I enjoy our silences
Running my fingers on yours scars I listen
As melodies of a talented creator tell me a strory of strength and faith
I love our silence ...I love you

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My Virgin

It was a modern day Cindarella story
A Prince found on Facebook so she tried to rip the page out and bring him to reality
A social network love story is modern insanity
LIES are TRUTH in reality of a siber world of an untold virginity

So to love her a brotherwood had to be broken
Two siblings brought together,
Closer by barriers of feelings and SECRETS left unspoken
It's  never anyone's place to tell the TRUTH,
For who wants to hold pieces of a heart once broken
She's a virgin of TRUTH and a slut of untold LIES..love?

She slept unprotected with SECRETS
In return they impregnated her with PAIN
A child that he had to nuture for the TRUTH freed her but trapped him
See the past played God...
For she was a virgin but the past gestated her and left him with twins..PAIN and DOUBT

Stay or leave he was unhappy
But better him alone than both so he stayed
For he always knew he would find some happiness when she's happy
See she gave him a stolen virginity he held close to his heart
But the TRUTH took away his treasure of her treasure...
But now where is the PLEASURE?
I it's now left in love and trust both shattered to pieces
So he can only find it if he puts them back together
After all he loved her..not the VIRGIN

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Falling

Heart beating; blood flowing; eye lashes blinking and eye lenses glowing
I'm not supposed to be falling
Body Contact Compliments Implement Confidence in my emotional Supplements that Supplement me into Commitment

Like overharvested natural resources..my past ways irradicate
Sweet Swift words I dedicate to my law abiding magistrate
That I imagine straight like a good deed paved pathway
What more can I say?
But can we put goodbyes on delay...see we've just met

Pen Paper Passion Pattern these co-related common qoutes from unfamiliar notes played to my hearts panting
Keyed by worldly words from past world lords and gods who cut through hearts by spoken word...
Swords of an internal war...
A refugee to what I never saw...I seem to fall for you even more
                                SO STOP...CAN WE TALK?
Or just take a walk inside each others brused and battered pathways of our hearts
Trying to understand each and evry fibre of your arterial walls and ventricles
Tryin to find that chamber that pumps love to every touch and glaze or you
As if they bring time to a complete still..i apologise it took so long to tell you how i feel

But I would be a fool to randomly access this intense feeling of non-sense called love that i possess
So like an emotional game of chess every move is well set
I'm not the type of guy you would fall for I bet
But doesn't it count that I love you even though we haven't met....

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Twins

Twins-same egg,same see, same gestation
Me and him-same personality-same ambition
See I had a foreign language so everyone thot i had a foreign conversation
But he saw a certain sensation so we spoke on occation

He said his name was Thabani 
So we started making jokes about itabani
Even thou our cultures were not similar
We were after the same dream n money
And responded with ewe like Ifani

See i was Mike and he was Mikey
For he seemed to be my key to a Princess named Zandy
Who's heart i broke occassionaly
So as her heart separated so did me n him into strangers surely

We went from twins to best friends
Then best friends turned to just friends cos we shared two good friends
Now i wonder if we'd even be friends if SIMPZ and SUSHI were not our mutual friends
It's always painfull when a true friendship ends...

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Closest Reflection

Sometimes I wonder if the pain makes us breathe easy
Because if we're smiling it barely feels like breathing
Guess you can take a lion out the jungle and feed it...
Bt it will always want to go hunting

Bittersweet bitter reality...
I guess I could never sort out the taste of my reality
Taste buds numb I bit too much insanity
Or is it my bite of reality is of poor quality

My closest reflection seems so far from redemption
Like it's part of the scenery..
The picture was put on auction
So I sold my soul to the devil but only just a portion
So my goods and my bads are blown out of proportion

Funny how nothing ever takes the pain away
But still something bad only does it momentarily
In this mentality we are junkies to our poverty
If you cant acknowledge me then I won't let you knowledge me

So go ahead and judge for going back to that alcohol
But nothing seems strong enough so add more ethanol
I'm trying to revive my heart it doesn't beat at all
Because evryone seems to trip but i always take the fall

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Cupids Error

Inline with the memories but out of phase with reality
Maybe it's because you say you're inlove with me but it's not what you're showing me
Lies from his lip a touch on the hip,
A kiss and a dip you trip,
Now I'm no longer your first pick

See it was all unfair
Cos with every stare I tried to share my emotional scar
On a darkened soul like tar, as i stand far
Like I was once your star dented by Cosmic Collisions Causing Chaos
It seems I don't know who you are

Magical Mystery.....
How a shot from a Bow to an Arrow through the Heart could cause Tragedy
Like it's trick or treat Cupid dressed for Halloween...
It's MIND GAMES...See I don't really MIND GAMES as long as they dont cause pain
So was it a MIND GAME juggling our hearts BLINDLY
Or am I just a victim of CUPIDS ERROR again?

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Informal Curtains

Sometimes we die before our death
Merely existing as shells with our souls six feet
Blossoming roses with pedals that stink of death
Wishing every exhale could our last
God knows we having a blast

Slow dancing to crooked notes that tell stories of whats behind the smile 
Our joy is fabricated with rusted steel and a golden platting
Slowly wearing off with every attempt to out shine our solid gold tombstones
I am not alive

But a fetus neck decorated with by the umbilical cord
Feeding me maturity so eventually it could strangle me
Dying of day dreams in my room
Blood stains on a canvas painted with silence
Sirens ushered to a demolished character
Conversations with the emptiness between cages once haunted by a beating existence
Ancient carvings on my skin understood only by souls that once danced with demons tattooed with their heavenly fall
Blades on my wrist trying to revive Pharaohs buried in my fleshy Pyramid killed by reality
I think dead dreams are the best measure of human mortality

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The Sacrifice

Stuck between two thots I can't believe what i saw
An extra taste of sweetness to my eyes...
Barely glancing at this eye candy was I on the wrong side of the law
See I know nothing unsinfull could ever feel this good
A touch like a rare sin that sends me to heaven changing any days worst mood

Her beauty was that of the Garden of Eden
Her lips a temptation like a forbbiden fruit no Adam could ever resist
Her eyes an ocean of lust I tried so hard not to drown in
But everytime we touched i slipped back in...
Deeper into this ocean
I'm trying hard to swim to this ship-cos i feel we have this relation

But I must be a bad sailor cos all my relationShips seem to sink
Followed by death of the heart,
Frozen in the sea of love like the ending of Titanic
So I don't want us to end in such tragic
That's why i choose to sail in this friendship...
Thou it hurts to say congratulations when you find joy with another
I'd rather hurt with you next to me than point from a distance and say ''THAT'S MY EX-LOVER''