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Matthew Lorenz Poem
Silly little child
You have to eat dinner first
No cookie for you
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Your youthful presence puts my mind asunder.
Taboo things come carelessly from your mouth,
While we scream and shout. ---
Lousy lurker you must look elsewhere for your love.
Search sideways and under,
Over open fields and
Through thick groves.
May Mother Mary have mercy,
Should she show to you many mortal loves
Once our argumentative aroma is done.
I inevitably loved you like a lamb loves it's flock.
But because our differences deepen our anguish at all times
Carefully convey your fragile feelings to another.
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Aren't we always running into a problem we must face each day of our lives?
Bashing our brain countless times while the damage torques the very fabrics of our minds?
Captured and Controlled by impulsive emotions,
Damaging the one life with dead end thoughts, which is also impulsive.
Embalming our lives in what seems to be the easiest way out
Forgetting about Moral and Honor...
Growing Old and Pathetic...
Harnessing new technology to make things that would otherwise build Character and
Strength of the mind, easier.
I have been guilty of this as well for it is the new way of life-and I am so young.
Jumping at every opportunity we get to make a good life for ourselves
Kicking in doors and fighting for what we want instead of what is better for us all
Leaning towards what’s Simple in place of what’s Right.
Morale is so Far Away now
No one cares why should we?
Only because Someone has to
People make small efforts, but only some are willing to go the Distance.
Quietly they may hunt to exact revenge on someone who has hurt their feelings
Resembling a nuisance who cannot find their own happiness
Searching for that dramatic ending that fuels their very existence.
Turning away would be cowardice and “lame”
Until they realize what they have done wrong, unless the realization never comes at all
Vacant is the mind of the simplistic
Watch in horror as they never mature or find true responsibility until it’s too late
Xenoparasites are often compared to their way of life as it deteriorates
Zero tolerance is what we have for you.
Apathy cannot be an emotion I share
Because there is no avoiding these kinds of people
Creation of Destruction and Selfishness...
Darker Days flood my eyes.
Earn your right to put a smile upon my face.
Forget not the burden of Time nor Judgment.
Gradually there becomes no Safe place to exist.
Hatred consumes me,
Irritation makes my skin boil.
Jump into the Valley of Death,
Killing other's with your Second Hand.
Litterer, Violator, Abuser, Destroyer of the Free World...
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Jump
Forward
Into air
Hold your breath in
Sudden nothingness
Fall
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Lust that cannot be faltered
Opening doors that no other can enter
Violent passion followed by obsessive nature
Everlasting love found straight from the heart
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Matthew
Strong, Determined, Creative, Passionate
Brother of Layla and Rachael
Lover of Family, Friends, Music
Who feels Pain, Happiness, Indifference
Who fears Failure, Living Life Alone, Wasps
Who would like to see the world
Resident of Ennis, Texas
Lorenz
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Obsession grows like a weed
In a beautiful garden.
Or at least I think I am beautiful.
Still no bee to pollinate my flower,
Nor a humming bird to suckle at my nectar.
Not even a flower of my own origin will impregnate me.
I cannot bend to the sun's light for it shines none upon me.
Cannot reach for a drop of water to quench my thirst.
How I yearn for it so dreadfully
Eventually I will be plucked,
And put aside to never be looked at again.
As if anyone looks at me anyway.
Please make it slow,
So I can feel the life fade,
Or at least feel a little human contact.
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I exist in a beautiful world of Commotion,
Still Silence Haunts me.
From daybreak to nightfall,
The Ringing in my Ears is my only company
As I write a song of Love and
A poem of Hate.
Am I Lost?
My mind is Overcome by emotions,
As is my Lust for you.
How must I carry these Ballads I write?
With Shame and Anguish?
Or should I prove the world of my love,
As it turns to hate for a Brief moment of Despair.
I am not the fool,
I am the Chooser,
And I Chose.
You will live for me or die alone.
This is our Absolution.
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