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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required When You Feel Life Is Crap, Has Too Many Hells When you are walking through each day's hard travails you feel life is crap, has far too many Hells, try to see reality as that dark force, that from insanity gives mind a divorce; With such knowledge larger shield may be granted, you may find life and love both are enchanted. When your nights are long and needed sleep deprived you find that as human, all life is contrived, you beg for long sweet dreams to give your soul rest, reality gives you yet another test; To accept its darker and malignant deeds, learn that everything dies and most of it bleeds. When such pondering comes and your mind rebels you feel life is crap, has far too many Hells, know that you are not perfect and you know why life is damn tough, everything that bleeds will die; With that truth and its hard and deep final thought you may find, life is a trap and you are caught. When you are walking through each day's hard travails you feel life is crap, has far too many Hells, try to see reality as that dark force, that from insanity gives mind a divorce; With such knowledge, larger shield may be granted, you may find life and love both are enchanted. Robert J. Lindley, 2-17-2018 Syllables Per Line: 11 11 11 11 11 11 0 11 11 11 11 11 11 0 11 11 11 11 11 11 0 11 11 11 11 11 11 Total # Syllables: 264 Total # Words: 211 Personal Note- Could not sleep, decided to let my darkest pen ramble admit my humanity and splash dark black ink to gamble; Pen a few words to wile away these lonely after midnight hours, defeat the invading evil flinging stones from fortified black towers. This restless night the Raven shrieks out its deepest chilling calls, in dark dreams, I stumble about in darkness, among fallen castle walls. Poe echoes out his warnings to find the light and thus be aware the Raven never rests, gives no quarter and simply does not care. Raven does so much more than just send its terrifying calls it lends darkness to invade and leave behind bloodied castle halls. Scoff at this dire warning, and your sad soul risk it as blind I wander through this realm, see monsters of every kind. I am Poe, the greatest poet and horror master you will ever know Ignore me and the Raven and I both, will put on an even scarier show.
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