Writings On The Wall Poems - Poems about Writings On The Wall

...Humanity born on the bone of an earthen mound froze graphics on cave walls hail their Ice Age strive, wall carvings speak three trees, a forest be sound, harsh times craft crept the charge......

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...#The_writings_are_on_the_wall How do I turn my heart back on, how do I shut my eyes on you, when all I have to live for is only you, how do I sleep when you are not well, how do I smile when your ey......

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... I never intended to be a poet I just liked to write, ever since a child I was scribbling on paper; at that age nothing really made much sense, but, I liked them and taped m......

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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 and out for revenge alien me......

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

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...uld finally rest. All those frustrations and anger, The dilemma of choices Were as easy to control as a pie. The insecurity of failing or tragedy was gone. Finally, I heaved a sigh of relief. and focused on a different belief. We could hear the song; "Writings on the Wall" by Sam Smith; Being played somewhere far in the November cold. It made us reminisce about all the good old days gone by, Dark ages slowly creeping in and how we will never g......

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...They have told us the consequences of our actions, We have been told about the trailing reactions, We turned deaf ears, Our insatiable desires have ruled us, Our voracious longings have chauffe......

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... Haunting the room’s a mess. the ouija’s in pieces. the writings on the wall don’t even make sense anymore. yet you grin lovingly, leaving behind that gunk as a trail. {......

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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, C......

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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 o......

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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 fo......

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...I’ve asked myself this question Now for thirty years If the writings on the wall Why isn’t it more clear How’s a man supposed to go on Always asking why What’s meant to be always seems To so......

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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......

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...Calling all Sinners to righteousness; Stop! What you're doing; You know it ain't right; Put your shoes on, and walk into the blessedness; It's not nice, not right; Come on over to t......

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...Writing An Acrostic Warm Warm spell imply spells written represent secrets on paper, tablet, and or stone. Royal Royal favours recommend favours lead beacons wavered under cov......

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