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Honesty

Ode to those who played it true.
Who swore an oath and saw it through.
The ones temptation couldn't touch.
Like people rarely do.
 The strong of will and heart and soul.
Very rarely cups half full.
Who earned their keep and paid their toll.
The very truly true.
 Ode to you!

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Decay

Here I am.
A somewhat shame.
I won't pretend, 
I'm not to blame.
I don't defend,
My selfish ways.
Its not a
Passing phase.

It is in fact a world gone black.
A train set loose without a track.
A point of never looking back.
An undenying fact.
 
A wasted pasted fallacy.
That is my own. The what is me.
So shamefully I have to be.
I am the Darkness Black.

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Stagnant

In retrospect I tried to lie,
To hide the thing that lives inside.
I hoped in fact that it had died,
I see now I was wrong.
 
I slipped and dipped and ducked and dove.
I slept in every crevice cove.
Just like spider webs are wove.
I journeyed ten yrs gone.

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Middle

I know iim not the ceiling.
iknow I'm not the ground.
i know I'm not the feeling.
It seems that all the rest have found.
 i have no rhyme or reason.
my treason holds me down.
A song sung out of season.
paint my smile on
like a clown.

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The Written Hellflower

Have you ever seen the dawn?
It always goes away.
 Like life, good things do not stay long.
The bad seems to remain.
 What a twisted, sick, sadistic, morbid piece of mind.
So strike me blind. I'll laugh this time.

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Confined

Here i am, i wont pretend.
I sometimes, maybe act like them.
 I make mistakes and think bad thoughts.
I sometimes act on what im taught.
 I mope around in cold dismay,
Longing for the clouds of grey.
 Dreaming of a better life,
Searching for a higher high.
 
 Yet who i am, is far more deep.
An honest, anxious , coward , freak.
 I speak yet always never hear.
Its like their plans are never clear.
I steer away from confrontation.
 Ive gone that route too long.years wasted.
I always speak in song and rhyme
 In my own head im stuck. Confined.

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The Uninvited

Here we are It seems again .
we went and let the monster in.
the smell of pitch His sickening grin.
has crawled beneath our skin
 we trash around like evil clowns
our painted smiles turned to Frowns.
hope is gone our hands are bound..
our words have lost their sound.
  what once was love now turns to Hate.
the monster feeds Offl of our pain.
if we ever love again
 who would let him in.