Best Switchblade Poems
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To everything turn, turn, turn ~
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Standing upon this ledges edge; uncovered
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As peering amid the city lights below?!
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Gathering in biopsies water colours...
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Moments splashed upon the vestige of neons
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Dissecting organisms hues called life; time
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Seeking purlieu sorties reasons incised!?
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Lifted from the palette of brushed; this rhyme...
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... * "SwitchBlade" ~
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To everything turn, turn, turn ~
Standing upon the ledges edge; uncovered
As peering about her city lights below?!
Gathering in biopsies water colours
Moments splashed atop their vestige be neons
Dissecting organisms called life; time
Seeking purlieu sorties reasons incised!?
Lifted, from his palette of brushed; this rhyme....
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.."SwitchBlade" *
To everything..
Turn, turn, turn
Standing upon this ledges edge
Uncovered as peering amid
The city lights below
Biopsies water colours..
Moments splashed about
This vestige of neons
Dissecting organisms hues called life ?
Time, seeking purlieu sorties
Reasons incised..
Lifted from the palette
Of brushed; their rhyme.
Instant friction
Lost in a fiction
A certain malnutrition
Of the world we live in
Can't stop this rejection
Familiarization is a complication
A mirrored reflection
Down to the core of perfection
These are my switchblade tragedies
Deal on a dime
Don't know what it means
Just a lost cause with no novel-tine
And a condescending outlook to this nicotine
Casting the capers into oblivion
Laughing out loud at the world you threw me in
Can't stop the pounding
Living up to my surroundings
And as a matter of fact
Don't plan to take it back
These are my switchblade tragedies
So don't count on my own sweet parodies
A bitter-sweet taste that leaves you wanting more
To settle the score
Lost in my own transition
My own demolition
Fighting for my right to reposition
To recondition
These are what I call
My switchblade tragedies
It leaves you wanting more
It leaves you wanting more
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To everything turn, turn, turn ~
Standing upon this ledges edge; uncovered
As peering amid the city lights below?!
Gathering in biopsies water colours....
Moments splashed upon the vestige of neons
Dissecting organisms called life; time
Seeking purlieu sorties reasons incised!?
Lifted from the palette of brushed; this rhyme....
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...."SwitchBlade" ~