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In a field grass
I stood in amazement
Flowers made of glass
Fell to the ground and shattered into a million pieces
The souls of the flowers releases
And the glass disappears
But Agian and again the fears
Of the people watching
They fear the glass that breaks on the floor
So they all stay indoor
But I came out
I was mostly in doubt
Although I was not alone
He was a gentle heart
And his voice had a beautiful tone
He stood my side out in the field
As the flowers came down in a loud crash
I stood there Eyes glazed over
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Silence as the days go by
A world were kindness is no more
But one maiden He could adore
So pure as not able to lie
She could sing as thou no voice could be heard
As He would describe Her as a white rose in the night
So gentle yet fierce to fight
She always stirred
So softly as thou someone was always looking at Her
Mighty as He could be
But all She could see
Was love and despair?
Yet She cared so slightly for her thoughts
Nor He was sound with thoughts of love
Messages were sent on a snow-white dove
To share the fait of harmony
Yet interference was strong
A snake some might day
And when she would stray
There was a terrible song
But brave as a lion be
Brought Her back
Yet once more interference would attack
But win no less
Days of happiness would go by
And tunes of sorrow would disappear
Yet She felt rain upon her eyes
And He brought sun light to Her sight
Wishing She could dance till midnight
Telling Her to carry on
And say no more till dawn
Yet time was at its might
He wanted Her to whisk away
And listen to the loud crashing bells
Hopefully no one tells
The secrets He has told this day
Horses riding to the shore
Only two
Me and You
Smell the flowers strong and mild
Beauty as She is
But She could only see Her faults
He wished She lived in happiness
Moons and suns would change
And stars would gain and loose
And planets would rearrange
Because love was found and lost
The day He slept silently
A Dragon awakened angrily
But She had slept restlessly
The Dragon stepped so harshly
Awakened Her up
And felt fire as hot as the sun
She felt the need to run
But bravely stopped to look upon Him
But the Dragon grabbed Her with his claws
He stood tall with a powerful strength
He grabbed his sword at length
And fought the Dragon for His White Rose
She was sound not scared at all
He slashed up and got a hit
It created a large slit
And the Dragon fell
She clasped in his claws
He managed to release Her
They walked away in joyful steppes
Looking back at the dreadful sight
Rebels came to stare away
Drained the blood of the Dragon
And when they were done
They walked away
With happy faces
She felt hurt for He was wounded
He felt strengthened for She was saved
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Did the fallen stress of life
Cut you straight in with a knife
Would the words of this depression
Cause your heart to have regression
When you look inside the mirrors
Is it really you that appears?
Drip drip drip
With the salted wicked rain
Let it fall and clear the pain.
Drip drip drip
Your eyes become insane
You’re the only one to blame
The scars that whisper in your ear
Is the reason for that long term tear?
What makes you so immoral?
Brings the words to make me quarrel
What makes it so deficient for the mediocre?
This isn’t a matter for a happy little joker
Drip drip drip
With the salted wicked rain
Let it fall and clear the pain.
Drip drip drip
Your eyes become insane
You’re the only one to blame
Let the fire eat you whole
Make sure that it wins your soul
God would surely be there
This by love I can only swear
He’s the one to save you all
He will adore you when you crawl
Drip drip drip
With the salted wicked rain
Let it fall and clear the pain.
Drip drip drip
Your eyes become insane
You’re the only one to blame
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Highly departed in a dreaded tower
Yet cease a beautiful flower
Elegantly curved and shaped in glory
As gorgeous as in a fiction story
Long Florissant golden hair
Sea like eyes with specs of sand
She moved silently with care
But always to her demand
Tip toe upon the granite floor
Check the lock of the wooden door
No way out, no scapegoat in sight
Yet open the window and let in the light
Hear the mighty creature roar
Tremble at the eerie sound
Back up I will do no more
Oh! Let me be found
See the valley over all
Yet how can one be so small
Tears of sorrow appear to me
No one can hear my long lasting plea
To this I might as well go insane
Can I be so forgotten?
I try so hard not to complain
I do not believe that I am that rotten
To what do I owe this wonderful curse?
Nothing is worse
Than parents that hate the loved
It’s like they had shoved
Me into a crowed of unknown people
Not concerned at all about my wellbeing
Sent me away with only a necklace of opal
Not ever foreseeing
My future with care
Not even a blessing or a prayer
Was given to me
Always trapped and never free
Such appalling parents
Wicked they are
To cause such events
Is truly bizarre
And yet I forgive them with all my heart
Even though it has torn us apart
Although I am speechless of what I would say to them
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Butterflies that would roar within
The moist feeling upon my skin
Hearts are waiting
Always anticipating
I hate this feeling of compression
Must this always cause depression?
Why the yes and why the no
God, I wish I could know
The one thing I could adore
Is just way to hardcore
What’s the use?
All it does is cause excuse
Does this sensation over come you
Or are these lies just untrue
Wield the power to forgive
So that you may live
Take your time to try
What’s the use in being shy?
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Look a distance
For you own existence
A tale of two Lustful races
Would cause one to go many places
Here we start our lovely beginning
Here thy lay a graceful maiden
Waken her not
For thou has been caught
An evil witchery upon her heart
Thus caused her mind to depart
There he knelt besides his love
One should always look above
Fallen far down to thy head
Grounds the blood forth to spread
Enrich the floor with days old death
Child born not long ago
To which many did not know
There the infant lay alone
Till one day thou found and shown
Mornings and nights would then pass
Years of many would go by
Remember the past
She has grown so tall
Reddened cheeks would cause her shy
Walk alone she did her most
She was not one to boast
There she sat with solitude
Many thought thou was rude
Beauty was her age to be
Most males would not disagree
Upon her thoughts she thought so dreary
But she always seemed so cheery
At that night we speak of now
One would wonder how
He gave her that one vow
They seemed to love together
This would be there last forever
Evil circles followed them
Looking for one to condemn
There the lover took his wife
To protect her from this strife
Laid her down upon the soil
Then thy stood up to toil
He looked the evil in the eye
He wasn’t one to defy
Then the evil struck his side
This would cause him to subside
Evil then pounced upon her soul
Wanting only one to control
She pushed away thy evil thing
She grabbed a knife and took a swing
There the evil lay to rest
She saw her lover and became depressed
She placed the knife against her chest
Thrust upon her heavy heart
Murder followed them with hate
Killing one another’s soul mate
Oh the pain of life’s dear agony
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Daisy of the darkened night
Spirits lifted by the day
But to her dismay
Her petals wilt
Into a tight
Corner of deep thoughts
The world says she is nothing
And worthless to all
Theses words to you maybe small
But to her they crawl in her mind
And makes a high pitched sound like a telephone ring
That stops and goes and breaks apart
When the rain falls she hears every drop
And her mind just can not take the sound
Going round and around
In her trembling head
She tells herself to stop
And try to be sane
But when she is alone
She whispers a silent tune
About the goddess of the moon
And Jupiter and Juana
Because there love has been stone-
D. Of lying and sinning
Her life seems to weep
When all time passes
Her thinking of love but the steps of people harasses
Her to sleep and she thinks of life in dreadful way
But when she is asleep
She dreams of a Hero
And this Hero in her dreams
Saves her in her doubt
And gets her on the right rout
To a place where milk and honey lies
And the seams
Of dresses are made of gold
The Heros words
Were charming and kind
And the words to describe them are hard to find
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Listen to this ere fable
Roses lay upon the table
There she sat upon the chair
Whispers every word and prayer
Looked down she did her most
As she held her roses close
Tears would fall to the flowers
Like the May and April showe
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Laws that are broken
Are taken into authority and spoken
Out loud
To an official crowd
Which may not be kind
But will sometimes get you out of a bind
With two words, thoughts are dead
And lead
To believe the wrong
And we never rejoice in that beautiful song
That all love, but never hear
Everything will stop and nothing will start
Pain takes over and life begins
And it won't stop till life's sins
Are gone and life brings joy
Some people think like is a toy
Not care what they do in life
As they try to strife
Laws are still broken
And that token
Of life is taken away
Because we stray
Away from what's really there
People would dare
Not give their life up. Unless time was taken away and stomped on till death
When words are taken and scrambled around
Life beautiful sound
Turns to ashes and blows away
As if you were at a bay
And the sand was all gone
People awake at dawn
But with troubles in their heads
Because everyone dreads
The sun in their eyes
And until someone dies
We realize how precious life is
Listen to the beat of your heart
And laws won't be broken, because you're smart
But smart is a word that can turn selfish
Like a fish
That strays away from its school because he thinks he can make it on his own
When the tone
Of your voice is high
A lie
Might come out
And everyone is in doubt
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Deep inside that dreadful shadow
Desperate longings come about
As I was falling out
Of a world so deep inside
What is this feeling of self-pride
Never felt so incomplete
Down in this shadow so deep
As I weep
My eyes away
Wishing I could stay
This way away so far
Inside this fear so dreaming less
I doubt that I could ever confess
These words of mine
I design
This world of mine if its happy, sad, angry, or mad
Red deceives the wondering eyes
Brown makes the dead rise
Blue always carries lies in the wind
Green means rich ground has sinned
Colors are choose by me in shadows of an unseen dreams
People who are my savers
Seem like strong gladiators
People who are evil goodness in disguised
Try to get baptized
But soon I realize that they are false
Treading on Gods foot steps they are
They beat depressed anger on whats fare
And what they can not reach
If only in my dream I could teach
Them to be kind
But they follow the condemned one
And can not be saved by the one true son
Shadows of an unseen dream
Execute my self-esteems
But this dark world of mine is what I may wont it to be
But only I can see it
Shadows of an unseen dream drift away, because Im not an infant
Memories so far down inside
Can only hide
So long as shadows are undetected
Life is happy rainbows and butterflies
Till it is recognized
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