Philosophy Riddle Poems

In this world of endless fame,
Where every creature has a name,
From the tiniest ant to the largest crane,
Each name represents its unique domain!
Some quite confusing...

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Brick and mortar fortified
Question it another night
Bloodshot eyes
Urge to find the next step
To begin again
Simplicity
Edged razor caught in wire
Preserved in a web
Riddle me that?
Before seen...

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O, What is Man
    but a speck on the ocean
  evanescence on land

  As many as the grains of sand...

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I don't think
that I have ever stopped~ I mean,
come to a full halt or rest

always been a habitual wonderer,
even questioning my questions
a times~ if that...

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So, I play my game
Yes, play your own too
If mine affects your aim
Change strategy or rather boo
My efforts than trying to clear my path
For redress...

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HOLY IS THE NEW FLESH

burning the rights of an ancient Sacrifice 
by ancestors holy and profane 
the offerings of an Intellectual ape 
hairless and Afraid...

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I want to get my feet wet
I want to bury my hands for years
I never meant to see beyond 
I am bound to travel back...

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A chrome gun glittering 
in the hot sun raise, rays radiating 
like a heliographic rainbow,
drawn from shimmering halos 
of inferno light, hot.

White smoke from a...

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Drinking in ink
Black of raven eyes
I spy a Stars demise
Racing to Razor edge of reality
Somethings are lost in my gloom
The burn of sulfur looms
Their coming...

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Leather boots 
tight black suits 
skin hot bound 
in knots cutting 
sweet the heat 
Burns in between 
the pleasure 
of the pain 
the sweat 
of...

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In the silence of heaven 
there are half-buried machines 
where a man once wanted to dwell!

Some of these were built with a design in mind...

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With Blades
I have drawn 
In my restless sleep
I linger in the past
Were my souls 
Dry husks of horrors
Are cast
Each one an image in time
The dead...

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I often wonder
if I think too much

think often if I
wonder too much

Know that too much
is always too much

and even enough is
never enough, when a mind...

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It was always for the dyeing.
See the amazing 
two headed asexual 
gang of socialite housewives 
revealed on prime time
for their anti-social media 
love for handguns...

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Hello my name is Yetti
Now know you can't forget me
Like posers part the Red Sea
Red Roses now I give to thee

?? ?? ??
Yeti....

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