Long Writings on the wall Poems

I Am Who I Am

Date: Wed, Dec 23 2015 at 8:11 PM

I don't wear no disguise
My True Self I can't hide
Without God I don't want to Rise
I like to look at the Storms Rage an...

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THE STENCH OF INSOMNIA

   narcoleptic deities in charge of the world
   are tangled and detangled in the threads of time 
   
   they are sardonic and bitter...

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The soul is but a vast ocean of vigilance

Streaming with incresent colours towards life

Infinite within its parhelion possibilities

Relentlessly searching, betwixt the everflowing tides

Whereupon all things approach these providential probabilities

Of endlessly prolific visions thus beheld

Within the...

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Walking down the street 
You held my hand
Little trembling me
So afraid of the world 

I remember when it was cold
Like a negative 32 degrees or so
That day we had to
 vacate the premises 

You gave...

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The soul is but a vast ocean of vigilance

Streaming with incresent colours towards life

Infinite within its parhelion possibilities

Relentlessly searching, betwixt the everflowing tides

Whereupon all things approach these providential probabilities

Of endlessly prolific visions thus beheld

Within the...

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I'm just a wayward soldier, traveling
I'm just a wayward soldier, traveling
from fields and lands open meadows and farms
cities and towns country's  and..
traveling soldier who's got your back up against the walls
Traveling soldier who's got...

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The soul is but a vast ocean of vigilance
Streaming with incresent colours towards life
Infinite within its parhelion possibilities
Relentlessly searching, betwixt the everflowing tides
Whereupon all things approach these providential probabilities
Of endlessly prolific visions thus beheld
Within the...

Read More

The soul is but a vast ocean of vigilance
Streaming with incresent colours towards life
Infinite within its parhelion possibilities
Relentlessly searching, betwixt the everflowing tides
Whereupon all things approach these providential probabilities
Of endlessly prolific visions thus beheld
Within the...

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Operation Barbarossa 
the panzers start to roll,
Breaking out from Poland’s Baltic,
towards Sevastopol, 
Ten million soldiers strong,
go goose-stepping east,
The Fuhrer’s Wehrmacht, 
alongside his waffen SS elite.

No margin for error, 
nazi Germany’s biggest gamble,
Get this wrong, and...

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theres a hole in my soul
feel numb and cold
damn am i going insane
there is  only rage and pain
maybe i'm not to understand
cause i'm only just a man
mixed thoughts, insecurities
this what becomes me
try an try...

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Oh! Do see and behold
Of  mother and womb
The writings on the wall 
Crouching about the world so high
Their presence you can't deny
Hallelujah,  
         hallelujah,  
                   hallelujah...     
                                           Hallelujah 

Is Your faith  draining now?
As doubt begins...

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Power, it's influence can be seen all over
Can you see it's effect on society?
Diminishing my hopes for I don't know whose who in this game
Have to tie a rope on my foot as I walk...

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They're never with the perfume, but where the winds need change.
They're the first ones past the body that lays face down in the drains.
The words they seek come to them from the tears that fall...

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Dedicated to my 17 sensational followers.
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17 followers, 
Who stir the soup of thought,
Are searching for the silent man,
Who never can be bought.

Somewhere in the rocks and hills,
The man is lost and dumb,
He cannot lose the...

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Your love is likening a bed, at home;
With four posts as legs represents the world you see;
And the sheets on top are the skies, (blue skies)
God you are the bed  I want to lie...

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The writings on my wall

Will yield to your downfall

The physical writings on my wall

You removed without my permission

The writings on my wall

Made you mad because you know

I had way more than you had

The writings on...

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The other day my friend asked me,
“What is life? Is it the days we live or the dreams we dream?”
Don’t know how I did that, but most of the time,
I just added a question mark...

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The desert is upon the sun
Pallid from being dried up without water
The pyramids stand tall among the howling wind
Made holy by the sanctified Egyptians
The desert being as long and wide as an ocean
in a sudden...

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Friendad
The son of my father, indeed I am
To fondly unforget, one never can
And please don't think he was just an old man
That sadly lived and died without a plan

Most often at the breaking of each...

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One cold dark night I saw the sign, The writings on the wall
Telling people "Peace not War"
Don't let the whole world fall
The leaders say just bomb them all 
And hope that will be the end
But...

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A touch of warmth, from a gentle hand.
A smile so small, but never less than grand.
Tears roll down a cheek, life unplanned.
Time has ended, an hourglass out of sand.

Even the best of us must go...

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It's Like A Jungle Sometime,

straight to the heart we get a brand new start

 

Shooting pool down at the bar

Sipping on the Cool Aid watching those honey's

 

Say you have to act your age

but what...

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Died to mainstream, let it fall,
 
Left our writings on this wall,

 Turn on, tune in, but don't drop out, hear the silence scream an the darkness shout, 

Concrete dwelling for spirits lost, who found...

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Midnight is dwelling at 
the Midnightboundary of two worlds,
With one encroaching on the other,
 Fighting to cloak it.

Midnight is standing at the centre of a coliseum,
Amid so many voices,
Crowding the mind,
Flooding the thoughts.

Midnight is going...

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At this omega of ill-fetted volitions 
where the concrete-embeded poster reads "EXIT"
you watch with amusement the logical end 
of ideological perversion
bemused by the grunts of kings vommitted by history
a history of misery

In this, my date...

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