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Jacob Victuss Poem
A pioneer is what I am
I don't think I can be stopped by the jam
For I have the power to make the rough sea calm
Because I have the super natural hand palm
I seat down and watch eagles and then the vultures scream
I concentrate to see that I get better
full of ambitions and aiming or the greater
I just think that none will stop us not even the official later
Because beneath to none is the pace setter
More of a speed merchant and a racer
As boundless as our oceans glory
Here the rest saying they are so sorry
We are gratefull for the natural success
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Jacob Victuss Poem
Embracing this low and calm fumes
Adopting these reserved maneuvering skills
Rehearsing my lines daily…hoping to perfection
I wish to be the extra prototype when the curtain rises up
I will majestically bow to the jury…doubting their frown
Here with me…will compose the best speech
With my specs; you will see an intelligent poet
Yet with my hands you will lay an author of the future
Now we are a little far away from the spotlight…
On the road we are pedestrians…of course Christians
Now we weep, now we creep out with terror
Last night I saw the fellow; he was a sad veteran
Weirdly he seemed killed already only that he wasn’t berried
Poor soldier; dead already just a moving corpse waiting for
An open grave…
So much I had wanted to tell him…when I stared at him wobbling
Zonked, I couldn’t help a tear from falling
The war had consumed so much of his good smiles and the blissful memos
When he embraced me…he whispered to my left ear and said;
‘Do you know how to pull a trigger aah!?’
I answered no…you should learn son as he sighed with discomfort
The was ache in his left leg…I loved him much he died the next evening
It’s always like that for me…
I am rehearsing my agony…so hurting
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Jacob Victuss Poem
I don't miss anybody...
I don't miss anything...
Nobody wants the reasons, I defy the explanations
These paths that we bump into,
The mistakes that you crush to
The remorse d sorry
The sad love stories
These small gifts must be talking to me
Somebody is regretting and I am bluffing about it
Today my silence is guilty
But again your violence is not innocent
Look I am still the same lad..I haven't changed much like you imagined
I can be younger only if you let me darling..
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Jacob Victuss Poem
more stress, more pain
its hot sunny, it never rain
I have loss, hardly a gain
for sure i am soon running in sane
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Jacob Victuss Poem
when everything has stopped working
no light, its dark but we can still see through
none is happy but note that no one is crying.
Every reality is unfolding...friends lock you out
of the comfort zone!
doubting that maybe the so called enemies are
the ones to open the doors for better times
i was stuck, had no one to turn to
in my room alone.
cannot believe it its been two decades now
and yet am still doubting my own reflection
Boy you have grown so tall...and so curious
what happened to that ....blurry vision!?
sometime back i was damaged
had a fatal accident, got stitched up
i can still see the scar below the eyes
wow, who ever thought you could turn out
this way..!?
despite all that you can still stand up and walk again
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Jacob Victuss Poem
I never got a chance to say it out
I have always wanted you to stay here with me
Back the then i was deaf now I am not
I have grown up and can clearly speak my fears
Thoughts of tomorrow
Before i go out there alone, come and join me...
Hold me tight because when i look at you
I know no one better and secure as it can be
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All coincidences find me bitter
Much as most hearts tend to be sweeter
I hardly get my sovereign right to glitter
The fact defy my humble chance to treat her
My rudeness blind folded the star
The aim was always the moon but then i was far
Boarding trains aiming for a Porsche car
Just like engaged to freedom aiming for her
These trials have been routine, i must say
The same result of boredom, God i must pray
I am far away here, afraid i wont come, here i must stay
If truly you can take it, then please wait for me on that day
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Jacob Victuss Poem
So gullible just like my first love
Stay humble, but I knew that I was first up
Happiness is temporary, always has been
I just lost one, but sometimes I win
I always spread love, but sometimes I sin
I only trust some, that’s why I keep a few friends
Funny cause I used to see my circle never end
Don’t mourn me when I’m gone,
celebrate my travels
Whenever you need me,
just take a plane to the astral zone
I’m headed home,
I’ve been hurting too long
Time don’t stand still,
so you gotta move on
I had a dream
I seen my name on the gravel stone
And read here lies a G followed by a poem.......
Funny that I write most,
when I know my feeling's wrong,
My clouds grey, I hope my pain don’t show
Looking in the sky I wonder where them rainbows go,
They say that if we reign, them pot-of-gold’s will show,
Even skating down the block don’t feel the same no more,
Y’all like the sheep to the shepherd
The trees to the leaves,
you needed but not needed
So I work alone, lone wolf, stay creeping.....
when am gone only the real G's n the divas will hit the streets with guns,
them fake ones will hit the booze in the clubs n pubs!!
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I will reclaim it all...
I will hold it for the ball
I will stand to the fall...
With all my body and soul
Till we archive the goal
I am neither a toy nor doll
They say,
...my soul could be worse than coal
I say i am for all!
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see that pain, stare that glory
Here are the mistakes, I am sorry
We are poor, but hope full...nothing to worry
now that your with Jane...forget not Dorry
The battle is as clear as you can imagine
If you eye for an eye...we would doubtlessly be blind
In it all we would derive pin in the end
...glory features pin, patient and understanding of faith
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