The End Poems - Poems about The End

if your juliet smile would laugh and call my name, with love that would set the stars to flame, i'd bow my head, won't dare to see the eyes that spelled the end of me. in her eyes, the storm-light sways, gods forget their holy ways. she speaks, and silence kneels to sound— i tremble like the cursed and crowned. so let her...

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you misunderstood my words assumed the worst where that anger came from i’ll never know you closed the door without a glance you walked away and that was that you weren’t the friend i thought you were but from my heart i wish you well the sting will hurt but not forever, may life be good to you ~...

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This is a problem growing in direct proportion To the papers that we face very soon In everyone’s speech a pronounced distortion And half the class sleepwalking at noon I’m here chiefly to bring to your attention You may soon not understand us Because I for one, others by extension Shall be speaking nothing but Physics because James is moving about too excited Gerald...

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Benjamin Netanyahu, you once stood as a symbol of Israel’s resolve, but power gained through fear and manipulation is a flame that burns its master first. You rose through the ranks on speeches of security and pride, but history has already spoken— the tears of Gaza will not be washed away by silence. Every forty-five minutes, a child died, and the world watched— but the...

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The wind stood still, the stars held breath, Two voices rose in life and death. One whispered start, one thundered close, Each pulled the soul where no one knows. Beginning sang with morning light: "Come rise with me, embrace the fight. Your dreams are seeds; they’ve just been sown— Why fear the path you’ve never known?" End replied in velvet tone: "But peace is...

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I fell in love, no clue why I sit alone begin to cry Your compassion makes you who you are Yet I trampled that compassion from afar Apologetic words you have heard them before But you are the one I truly adore We chat as friends across the deep blue sea Yet I can’t seem to stop being so mean Your encouragement has...

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There are monsters roaming the streets Created by the evil of the gods Strengthened by the stupidity of man itself They wander aimlessly Killing anyone or anything that they find They always look like the rest of us So, most are unaware they exist There is no way for us to ever stop them We are merely their substance That is our fate until...

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The End time The clock is speeding up til end of the earth Heaven and Earth have been waiting for this Each day, a prophecy is being fulfilled as told Eastern gate from Zion salvation will come Now, the children of God see their messiah During this time comes the true remnants Tribulation swill sort wheat from the chaffs Israel, you...

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Burning like fever in the spring our love affair was on the wing then drifted away on the summer wind now I'm thinking of you how good it used to be holding on to precious memories and every teardrop has a tale to tell every teardrop fills a wishing well changing like autumn leaves that fall your love it comes and goes then melts away...

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The End To The Beginning A burdened remorse of forlorn futures, Though ability lies in the hands of the beholder, As rues and woes swallow thy thoughts, But shall'nt one upon change ponder, How beginnings lead to ends, While they waltz with the former, When a drop of reform wallows in self pity, Must'nt one indulge upon polish, Within ourselves lie our flaws, devoid...

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The Black Box They came to the house for the wrong reason. In the end… They didn’t care, any address would do, as long as the reports were made, and the numbers taken down before the beginning of the next shift. They came, and they tested and then they required adherence to the law. What law? The one law...

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What is the meaning of it all? If I told you, you’d surely bawl. Cry like a baby, yes you would, If all of truth you understood. Truth can be so enlightening, Also, can be quite frightening. For from the start, we’ve known it all. Our greatest challenge is recall. When recalled the truth is real, All empty spaces it will fill. We all were...

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The voice within, a whisper bruised, Fights the noise the world has used To carve a man from primal bone To cage the beast, to leash the lone. The mind, a mat where wars unfold, Instincts wild, but nurtured cold. They tame him not with chains or rods, But with applause and wooden Gods. He wears the mask, rehearsed and tight, Performs by day,...

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The end of days is a term Dark enough To make men squirm And real enough In a way To make one consider His final day… Without regrets…who’s to say And doing so I must look back On what I wrought And what I wrecked What I built And what I broke What I gave And what I took Then the book that tallies sums Finds me wanting And then some For...

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Looking for the end of the search~ and it turns out the end of the search is already the Looking ...

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