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Endgame Poems - Poems about Endgame


Ecstatic, Enigmatic Epiphanies of the Galaxie Eclipse endgame
Universal space… Vast grace… Infinity stars and galaxies Of glory and praise Joy Jubilant Desire Humility Hopefulness Unity Peace Happiness Cheer No fear No tears The Kingdom of unconditional clarity and love Speak words of love from abuv Roam home Roam Home Hold you dearly Never let go Insecure… Then, I feel good Misunderstood, But good in the hood Shook brook I cry, Then it dries in laughter I’m a disaster… But God is my master It’s fate that it’s never...

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Categories: endgame, angst, anxiety, deep, emotions,
Form: Free verse
Captain America
Hi, hey, hello What makes you so special? Question they ask and the answer you know. Imminent phase will make you see That the weirdest thing science ever created was me. Good becomes great, bad becomes worse Since inception I know my fate along with its curse. Hittler, Ultron, Thanos are utter bag of scum And I don’t like bullies and never care...

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Categories: endgame, america, brother, celebrity, fantasy,
Form: Narrative



Set Endgame and Match
Am i on my first chance or will i have another too young to be old too old to be cold Did the evil ever finds its heart silence terrorises eyes that blink just to hide from reality In the land of o's and z's Carroll's Hatter brings the teas Pan's Freeze How do villains get a happy ending if they never try Heroes spoke with words that...

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Categories: endgame, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Endgame
This game was on right before we met. This game was on right before we were even born. No one has ever said that playing by the devil's bible is easy and, to tell the truth, I have never fancied gambling. But this time I was called to act by the summoning, and though the price was never so high like this...

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Categories: endgame, games, heart, life, love,
Form: Free verse
Endgame
Since the first twitch, life’s been on the move. Moving. Always on the move. Growing. Expanding. Evolving. Devouring. Devouring to survive. Kill or be killed. Progress, on the backside of war, conquest. Strongest move on. History written by victors, narrative prevails. Into the future life propels. Destiny written, destruction in its wake! Moving. Moving toward endgame. Journey to the infinite. Generations built. Millions paid the price....

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Categories: endgame, art,
Form: Prose Poetry



Premium Member Endgame
Apt asking airs Fond fickle flair Seek sensuous stay Pique precious play Love lingers loud Peek profound proud Wear wise wit well Taste truth that tells Make magic moods Glimpse grace greet good Etch endgame ease Pique pleasing peace Set story strong Love loiters long Stretch sublime sketch Mingle mind match Nice naughty nod Oblige oomph odd Intent inks ire Feel flaming fire Leon Enriquez 11 April 2017 Singapore...

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Categories: endgame, allusion,
Form: Alliteration
Premium Member The Endgame
The endgame And the cemetery was nowhere to be found yet was so present in the shallow depth the graveyard of the mind No tombstone unturned fragmented torn and twisted sorrow flowing down encrypted alleyways and Thanatos’ call Searching to imprint coffin’s nails on seams of muddy icy prison hammered chiselled avenues creeping through and in Dead alive and collocated hell firing place and time scorching cementing looming...

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Categories: endgame, death, depression, emotions, grave,
Form: Free verse
Endgame
I only know how to find peace through war. That I can create anew, after destruction. I believe that less should never equal more, And happiness is nothing more than a distraction. I hold my word until the final hand, Stay still until the pieces all stop scrambling. I feign knowledge of things I dare...

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Categories: endgame, character, corruption, creation, dark,
Form: Rhyme
Endgame
With my head no longer being held underwater by your ghost, I greedily fill my lungs with oxygen, now that I know what it feels like again to breathe. Held hostage for too long by love that refused to stay afloat. Shipwrecked heart of mine lay at the bottom of the sea, barely beating, broken by the change you brought...

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Categories: endgame, goodbye, growth, life, love,
Form: Prose

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