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Damien Orlock Poem
Once i had a girlfriend
Who wears an angel smile
She turned my life to colors
I felt so up and high
She told me about the story
Of a boy who broke her heart
I told her don’t be worry
I’ve never broke a heart
But never came to mention
that the boy did steal her heart
now I feel so lonely
she left me down and blind
I told her I was sorry
I can’t keep up a lie
Love is not for gamers
Love is not a lie
I’ll live forever after
I’ll search the earth and sky
I’ll find the boy who stole you
I’ll give you back your heart.
Copyright © Damien Orlock | Year Posted 2013
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Damien Orlock Poem
There is something sad about winter nights
The weather is gloomy, the moon always shines
Like a graying tower alone in the sea
Sending its lights for whose able to see
The tears that the sky drops everytime
Its beloved walks on the side
Of a river, an ocean or a sea,
Wondering what has happened to me
Copyright © Damien Orlock | Year Posted 2013
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i wonder when we are alone
in the secret garden we roam
windless, dying like a tomb,
searching for a place to hide,
does the flower feel the pain
when the shepherd stops the rain?
does she ever feel alone
fighting and struggling on her own
she knows she will lose one day
but she keeps fighting anyway
she thinks that the lord sees her
and one day he'll put his mercy upon her
but if there's no jesus christ
who would irrigate them poor
who whould save them from hell
who whould stop them fading to black?
Copyright © Damien Orlock | Year Posted 2013
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Damien Orlock Poem
I need someone to talk to but i don't know what to talk about,
they say that a book is a faithful friend because it's always around!
it comes to you in different shapes but the message is clear;
"Open your mind, think for yourself and look nowhere near."
Go travel where no one went and reach beyond the boundary,
there still some faces you never met who know you deeply !
They say that your soul traveled the whole world before you came
and chose your mortal body to lay and rest in there.
So be proud of being you, 'cause once you were dead!
Until that peaceful grace came upon you and saved your hanged head.
Copyright © Damien Orlock | Year Posted 2013
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