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Marco Alamilla Poem
Are you sure you want the truth?
purgatory and torment may be unleash
A childs crys hollow in the wind
As you try to hide from your sin
A hidden horror is rigth next door
They search for self satisfaction and nothing more
A commonplace of bitterness is forage
your conscience sceam intill its hoarse
Copyright © Marco Alamilla | Year Posted 2009
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Marco Alamilla Poem
Shallow unopened grave
Rotten earth
If opened a terrifying curse
Behold I discover
A shallow open grave
Laid a dead man
With blood
Dripping from his brain
He spoke
A breath first
Then he said
You fool
‘’A Curse Curse’’
Blood just drooled
I felted the same
But I should be scared
A dead man curse
I don’t believe
If this is true
A flow of blood would leave
This must be a dream
Eyes wont shut
In the wilderness
has to feel around
Floating my feet cant
Touch the ground
IF MY HEARTS BEATING IT DOESN’T MAKE A SOUND
MY CURSE IS OF MY OWN
My Shallow unopened grave
As repeated my hole life
I have to write
It starts over tonight
Copyright © Marco Alamilla | Year Posted 2010
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Marco Alamilla Poem
I try to fly in the sun
but my wings dont work
i try to live in ligth
but blinded in dark
i forget my image
i forget my feelings
if its not me whos will is this
my thougths i wish were mine
my will is never done
i wonder if i ever felt love
my my god whos forsakeing
me or you
my wings dont work
this is oh so crule
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how can this be a lovely day
a smell that i wish will never fade away
a sun that comes each morning
a sun that doesnt go away
i never seen you before
how can this be
hope.. hope
you did not past me
how can this be
love...love
when have you came to be
how can this be
a pretty smile from everyone i see
all wounds heal
even those that bleed
how can this be
a heart i had that was never felted
ice has melted
tears.....tears you left me
how can this be
people heal
i did not belive
a smile
a weeping of joy
my eyes are clear
how can this be?
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A table of thought a chain reaction
of ruthless thug taking what they need to feel love
Drug addicted dead in the street for all the love in his veins he couldn't keep
Mine mine only if a helping hand could let the blind see
guns are rose a fantasy that when your there you can’t see
This is love.. angry and mad
Can I said am sorry yet I still love you forgive me for forgiveness sake
A murderer is on the loose he is in your body its up to you when you let him loose
carry me my leg wont let me go in to battle
I like to roam with the cattle
my thoughts are not my own
A brain you have yet someone else's you own
I hate the world no one knows me
a mirror doesn't recknize me
A feeling that I feel yet feels not really
The truth is today is not today your heart and life is fake
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Marco Alamilla Poem
I seen you again
a face, no name
a place , a time
I seen you again
a game, you've played with my eyes
i love you, you've played with my mind
I seen you again
Ill i ask is to see you again
I'LL be fine
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Hurt its a feeling of pain
even if i cry i will maintain
a same level of disgrace
That got me in this place
Lies that i hide
As eating my inside
nothing but a hollow shell
I fear im in hell
Call for the helper
But i don't knows were he dwells
HE HIDDEN HIS FACE
cause Im in a dark place
Copyright © Marco Alamilla | Year Posted 2009
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Marco Alamilla Poem
May i said i hate you in unspeakable ways
May i said i see hell threw out your days
The wise said let it be
I said look at all he did
can you see
I too hate him they will said
I too see hell threw out his days
They don't know him
not even his face
you judge
Who are you to play
God today?
Copyright © Marco Alamilla | Year Posted 2009
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Marco Alamilla Poem
Where Did That Go
I looked Some Where and it's all gone, the thing that keeps my eyes
My eye is loss and thougths are gone the only thing that keeps me close
How far is it the thing I seek, when behind a demon creeps
I looked Some Where and it's all gone, the thing that keeps my eyes
I had it a few minutes ago I had it in my palms, now theirs holes
A cold ghost flew and took me for a ride
I seen this place is this where you keep the dead
" How awful to think people die , Have I taught you anything"?
Copyright © Marco Alamilla | Year Posted 2015
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Been A While
since i seen the sun
Been A While
i felted human love
Been a while
since i knew
been a while
i had a clue
been a while
i beileved my god..... had a plan for me
been a while
i ask for help
been a while
i felt
been a while
i walked without fear
been a while
been a while...............................................................
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