Subconscience Poems - Poems about Subconscience

...In a world where dreams are rakish and quixotic, Where quiddity seems extravagantly chaotic, A chivalrous soul dares to be different. With a heart that beats fervently, so magnificent.......

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...Corrosion is a state of mind. You ask me how I know? I dont need a signature? Virtue is my escrow. I seal my solid ambitions. I work with them everyday. Please dont get all confused with the wor......

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...Transformer-changeling, liquid currency of purchasing. Themes Selling us your wares as we wade in your maelstrom pool. Accentuating my cares. Dreams. Weave for me-from your electric spool. Y......

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...Every time you think you need to fill your mind's eye. The astigmatisms are misshapen and left follows right. A octave a slightly askewed. A sharp is high and rude. Fortune fountains explode ......

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...My undying reflection stares with obscure demon eyes. A cold souless breath breathing eternal lies, Infecting self-loathing hatred and obsession, Never repenting not a single confession. You ca......

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...Inside is his MIND that's riddled full with mental illness, Hides intellectually supreme being filled with logic, intelligence and great genius. His sorrow is that a man, one full of mankind's affl......

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...Only In My Dreams Often times I've seen you A nameless face in the crowd Wandering in my dreams Then you shout my name out loud Have we met and I`ve forgotten? Do we have a past? When I dr......

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...( A KILLERS MIND ) What goes on in a killers mind, what makes them want to kill. Is it money that they are after, or the sickness of the thrill. The subconscience can be convicting, the appeal c......

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...When you open eyes you have seen the wonderful world as one consistent and condensed projection of reality with your dear friends, family, relatives, with country where you grown on, studie......

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...Trudgingly we came through this March "Twas the longest yet so far, Within its days a world of bloom Was seen with eyes anew. Daily rose to see it turn, To pass another play, Reciting subcons......

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...Consider this when pondering life For nothing's as it seems What if dreams were really life? And lives were really dreams What if dreams are where we're safe? But in life there's danger and peril Li......

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...Out into the open, gone an, cast away from thee. Living the life I'm living, needing to be: a chance to be. Who's always understood me not, feeling the price I pay. I wander through the maze; ......

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