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Shouta Aizawa Poem
The moon shines at night...
The great hero of darkness...
Casting off the dark...
To give the world light...
When we can't make it ourselves...
The moon, our hero...
Copyright © Shouta Aizawa | Year Posted 2018
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Shouta Aizawa Poem
Death is not a thing I like to think of
But death is a thing, like anything in this world, but it's not something we love
Now, why is that? Why don't people like death?
It seems to leave us breathless
When we hear that someone died, in a school, or in a theater, or on the street
Instead of helping, it seems that in this day and age, people just tweet
This poem is titled "The Elegy of My Emptiness," and an elegy is written about a death
But don't hold your breath
I'm not dying, no one close to me has died
I wrote this in an effort to try something new, but it seems a may have needed a guide
Long poems like this are not my specialty
I think I like haikus especially
The only thing that died
Is my emptiness inside
Copyright © Shouta Aizawa | Year Posted 2018
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Shouta Aizawa Poem
Dreams, or the real world?
Which one do you prefer to...
Live in, in your life?
To really live you...
Must have dreams to push forward...
We need dreams to live...
So we can have hope...
That the world isn't as bad...
As we think it is...
Dreams, or the real world?
Copyright © Shouta Aizawa | Year Posted 2018
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Shouta Aizawa Poem
Happiness is fake
It's an illusion made by...
Those who see the world
Those who see the world...
See the mistakes made by God
Those who see the world...
See our own darkness
See the darkness in us all...
See, our own mistakes...
Copyright © Shouta Aizawa | Year Posted 2019
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Shouta Aizawa Poem
Sixty seconds pass...
And then sixty minutes pass...
Twenty-four hours...
It's never-ending...
Time will go on forever...
Until it all stops...
And the world is stuck...
Frozen for eternity...
It's the end, of time...
Copyright © Shouta Aizawa | Year Posted 2018
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Shouta Aizawa Poem
It is night-time and...
The moon floats in the night sky...
Never wavering...
In all its beauty...
It never ceases to shine...
No God can compare...
Copyright © Shouta Aizawa | Year Posted 2018
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Shouta Aizawa Poem
A Phoenix rises as day breaks.
A Phoenix falls as the day follows.
The Phoenix will continue to rise,
As long as it's equipped with a strong will to survive.
We can all be our own Phoenix,
With our own will to survive.
A Phoenix rises as day breaks...
Copyright © Shouta Aizawa | Year Posted 2018
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