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Mario Cc Poem
Sun is trying to kill me,
but it's too far,
however, it's raising our temperature bar.
Sun is trying to kill me,
but it's too weak,
Earth's atmosphere is to thick.
But that giant yellow thing is cunning,
it made us, circling, running, spinning,
it wants to kill everyone,
to be just as it was on the beginning.
I saw it, standing up on the sky
with that vengeful look on its face,
it calls it self a star, such a disgrace
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Night invites Chaos
from the ocean and above
Sudden Death approaches
Screams of falling Buildings
Exploding Fear of Life
Rupture of the Sky
Strange objects invading
Our sounds quickly disintegrating
You cannot survive
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Don't be too brave,
It might save,
you,
from you.
I'll tell you a story...
One day I woke up,
in a pile of ****,
literally,
but I wasn't surprised
not even a bit.
Fortunately, my home was away few miles,
people I was passing by, heh,
I've never seen so much smiles,
around me,
They were wondering; what was I doing?
what happened to me?
Some of them avoided me,
some of them yelled,
some of them smelled!?
weird ha,
one of them got creative, and took a hose,
his laugh suddenly rose,
when he let the water overflow,
I was overrun,
It was a real show.
A guess they were happy,
that even their life wasn't so crappy.
They finally found,
somebody even more messed up than them,
a black lamb.
For some reason, that made me satisfied,
I had no choice anyway,
I had nowhere to hide.
But you remember I said,
I wasn't surprised,
I did not lied,
You see, yesterday I accidentally met,
a pack of thugs,
so conveniently instead of hugs,
one pulled a knife,
He made me afraid for my life,
so I got pissed, I went for a hit,
I missed,
so they said to me,
"oh man, you're gonna wake up in a pile of ..."
That is it
I got home,
I took a shower,
and I went to sleep,
Eventful way,
to start and finish a day,
I would say.
Would you?
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Floating above me,
seeing what I cannot see,
made by a being that I can’t be.
I can see it,
but it can barely see me.
It can’t ever be, what I can be.
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Outside was Cold,
But I was Bold,
I wanted to get out,
So I started kick and shout.
Once I did,
I was terrified,
Conveniently,
I started to cry.
One day,
On some weird way,
I wanted to talk
So I learned to walk.
And point fingers.
When I was seven,
I was in heaven,
I just didn't know,
that time is passing fast, not slow.
I just didn't know,
that playing,
is my job.
that world is manipulated by some slob.
Years were passing,
One at the time,
At the moments life was like a candy,
but mostly like a lime.
Studying,
Lying,
Betraying,
Enjoying,
Crying.
Then I met her,
she was sweet,
prettiest girl I had pleasure to meet.
Blonde and Dark,
On my soul, she left a mark.
Soon she became my ex,
but even after that,
life was full of sex.
And again, and again, and again.
And again.
I'm twenty seven now,
Traveling to see...
you won't believe what,
a holy cow.
I was visiting a lots of places,
I saw interesting faces,
All kind of races,
People ask me, what do I do?
I say whatever I need, whenever I want!
They ask me how?
I just take a bow, and I leave,
I'm maybe not the most ethical person on a planet,
But just like a dancer,
I have my unique moves,
Of course, I'm a freelancer.
I remember one situation,
It was like a creation,
of imagination.
But it was real.
I was supposed to deliver a package.
Fortunately I ended up in a wreckage.
When my bus collided in a train,
package got destroyed,
A stain,
left on my skin,
Right before Raid was deployed,
On a recipient of my package,
A guess wreckage,
was a Win.
Few years after,
On the check in with the doctor,
regarding that stain,
a key factor,
a coincidence plain.
a new doctor came,
It was a women,
most beautiful I've seen in my life.
She gave me a son,
She became my wife.
Story should end here,
when things are fine,
but there was a line,
that I crossed,
my life I tossed,
away,
I needed some adrenalin thrill,
So I did not payed my bill,
It came haunting me in my house,
a monster, not a mouse.
My wife left,
I was and I am,
a victim and accessary in theft.
a Crank.
as Enemy of a Bank
I sank.
I lived on a street for a while,
on street there was no difference,
a minute or a mile.
I had all the time I wanted,
but I was still haunted.
Even when everybody forget who I am,
Strangers came and started to slam,
things on me,
until I cracked out,
blacked out,
was gone.
...
...
...
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Outside my house,
there is a little cat,
a little p*ssy,
It's all wet.
Rain is falling from the skies,
In the middle of mating season,
She don't need a reason,
p*ssy cat never make ties.
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I woke up in the desert,
No body around
Nor trees,
Nor ground.
Only sand, till the world’s end
Just with scarf and hat,
Until and after the sunset,
Step by step,
My feet are heavy,
My feet are weak,
They are sinking deep,
before taking a leap.
No sleep, nowhere to hide,
With stars as only guide,
It’s a helpless ride.
I see water,
I see it everywhere,
But tide is pulling it away.
Towards despair, into dust,
As wind is getting stronger,
creating a gust.
Sandstorm on its way,
Its time to say hi, oh why oh why?
Step by step
Against the storm,
Against the wind,
Against the sand,
On forsaken part of the land,
With only scarf, and ripped hat,
Formal introduction is not required,
Desert and I already met,
B**** is making me tired.
Step by step,
Sand creeping in everywhere,
Yes, even there!
But I cannot stop,
I have to go!
Over the dunes
To the world’s end,
If I stop, nobody will find me,
Footsteps here, are quickly covered by sand.
They blend in, like no one was ever there,
Where?
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I’m sitting in a car,
watching people passing by,
and I’m thinking,
about everything.
How I make my own way,
through the cars, through the lights.
yellow, green or red,
I don’t care.
I live it simple,
simplest as I can,
boundaries,
what are they?
There’s no rule that applies to me,
nothing can stop me,
My spirit is free,
My soul is light,
everything that I do, is just,
sitting in a car.
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Hey Joe,
don't worry,
this is a true story.
Its a story about fail,
story about hail,
story about me breaking barrier of sound,
then smashing into ground,
into pieces..
dividing,
disappearing,
reassembling,
reappearing.
With one goal,
to hit a wall,
even harder,
until my persistence,
endangers my existence.
You see,
I'm not a lucky man,
no matter how fast,
or where I ran,
results always say that I'm last.
But I don't care,
My mind is high,
somewhere in the sky
I fight,
I try,
So many times, I touched the light,
never let it out of my sight,
but I cannot make it stay,
it always goes, slips, away.
Some stupid reason,
some brutal error,
a treason,
a terror,
a freaking prison of emotions,
Suddenly I find my self in a void,
Self-destroyed...Again!
And then I ask myself,
am I a optimist?
a positive guy,
ask my self, what is going on? Why?
I Analyze
Reanalyze
I make a plan,
I make it work!
I stand up
I'm a man!!
I Never give up,
I Never give in,
I feel the thirst,
I want to be first!
Sadly,
so badly!!!
One day I will be,
Then world will see,
who I am,
world will see,
who I'm meant to be!!
But everybody keeps asking me,
When? When? When? When? When?
Should I maybe ignore them until then?
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STOP!
Just for a moment
THINK!
Just for a second
SEE!
Through the obvious
DO IT!
All the time
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