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Future and I

With cold blooded eyes and a demon inside,
all alone and an empty night.
Words juggling into my head,
shadows trembling far ahead.
Yelling truth with cold inside,
an unclear image of future and I.

With heaven in heart and soul with life,
a beautiful start yet it ends beside.
When death cries and demon rise,
silent screams crawls inside.
In winds of storm and shades of blindness
the unclear image appears in darkness.
Masquerading the truth so as to hide,
an unclear image of future and I.

When shore is heaven for the wounds of thunder,
there are shadows of hell yet i haven't surrender.
Where wings of the water above in ocean skies,
far beyond those satisfying lies.
A place more beautiful, pure and calm,
take me there where happyness's realm.
Such a wish appeared to crucify,
an unclear image of future and I.

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Life

I met a man in my dreams,
He was really strange as it seems,
for some reason he was upside down-
as if he was hanging from an invisible rope or falling down,
I asked him what happened to him as he stared-
at me with those big eyes and a tiny smile as i look scared-
and then suddenly he was standing straight.
I kept looking at him in a weird wait,
he moved closer to me and looked-
straight into my eyes with a  deeper look-
as i spooked,
he hooked,
rebuked.
I asked him what is it and he-
said that he saw it in my eyes and me.
"what do you see?", I asked.
"I saw a life" he phrased.
I asked him what he meant by that,
his words were deep to this naive brat,
"life is like a children's park ,
kids go there to enjoy-
the time without worrying-
about coming back, you little boy".
And suddenly I was standing-
in a park myself playing with some kids.
And as i saw those kids play,
soon enough i realized,
it is-
life.

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The Art of Her

Your smile is what I crave for,
with those lovely braces.
The way you move your lips,
with all your curly graces.

The way you move your body,
into the night's light shade.
With my heart chasing yours,
but yours is too far ahead.

And then you flips your hair, in the air,
that makes my heart dances.
Flying like an owl, with wind, my soul.
keeps falling for those ounces.

And I wish to keep you in my heart, warm site
but you keep searching for houses, dread.
Sheep shaped cloud, loud, noisy white,
sea of feelings, rain floods, wine, drops, Red.

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We'Re

I broke my heart , I stabbed my soul. 
I left my courage out, for dark to fold.
I screamed aloud , asked for its help,
and when it appeared I took devil's gold.

I laughed on my past, I made fun of getting close.
I shut my feelings, I tripped all of those.
I desired regardless, I looked forth to self.
and when I met him, I sold him to foes.

I killed my fate , I left him to die.
I betrayed my ideals, as hope is just a lie.
I chased a distant time, watched faith as it fly  
and when I finally caught, I murdered that ally.

I created a bubble, a shield I could wear.
I chose the pouts and held no one so dear.
I felt its warmth enough to feel no fear.
I pulled my eyes out, so the world could disappear.

But my morals were weak, and my insides they cast.
My immortals were afraid that the daemon's so fast.
The barriers got rusted with time, they didn't last.
and soon it was over and became ashes of past.

And I'll create a shell again, but this time it wont tear.
I'll paint it with those smiles and let no one near.
I'll enjoy the cold, since no longer warmth in here.
coz together is an illusion, that I call it as we're.

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Mistaken

Decaying in the sands of sorrow
Plagued this humanity has been.
Fighting each day for the morrow
Praying to achieve a world unseen.

Searching a means to survival
Pretending to be living almost.
Waiting for death's arrival
Destiny that's crippled and lost.

Illusions seems to allow
Settling for the sake of chance.
Obtaining some taste of now
Cursed with fate's romance.

Hoping this turns out well
Imagining world a heaven.
Alone crawling in hell
Scared what will happen.

A broken fallen winter leaf
Wrote unjust feeling of forsaken.
Drifting shattered, left brief
Hoping to be told I'm mistaken.

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Lost

Wandering in a lost land
As rogue as I was
Questioning my own presence
For my unrelenting cause
Time let slide my hand
Unfortunate smirk alas
Pushing unmoved terrene 
Further to meaningless pause
My resting sorrows demand
A painting of loathing mass
Undressing my burdened sense
Of a course my life pass.
Poisoning my surrounding sand
Taunting my remaining flaws
Soul left dead permanence
Chasing death's applause.

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Together

When times are bad, 
and odds are against us, 
situation's rough and life's hard,
then there's only one way of survival. Alone is death.
We have to look out for each other, 
care for each other and live like a family.
We cry,
we share,
everything we do,
we do together.
Burning room during day, 
seems quit comfortable, 
when we watch a movie together.
People here are from different cultures, 
different background,
yet we all synchronize so well together.
Bad times that people often wants to forget,
but when lived together ....
like this, becomes memories that-
one would like to remember instead.
Yeah, there's one thing that i would-
personally like to remember.
At nights it was very hot down there-
inside rooms so we used to sleep-
at rooftops in the open to seek.
The sky,
the stars,
the wind,
and the moon.
Never had, dreamed bad, up there.
Can not forget, something like that.
I think somehow,
good times, they were.
With us, together.

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Stop Searching Me

You are searching me on the outside 
where you can't find
because I live on the inside 
where you don't mind
You breathe me in
and let me out
But you never notice
and keep a doubt
So stop searching me
and start being me
-Your happiness

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Hollow

Hollow:
During these times in Life
After the burning moments of agony and pain
There comes a moment when you lose yourself to the
Clutches of desperation of unrest
When giving up isn't an option
But neither is looking forward
When you drive yourself back into the same cycle of
Bitter contentment and sweet chaos
And so you go and stagnant, drifting like a raft at sea
Letting the wind take you here and there
When 'purpose' becomes another word for 'excuse'
When you don't recognize yourself anymore
After you've lost yourself to the pressure
After you've forgotten your name
Your soul becomes an empty shell
Your face becomes a painful mask
When the cold is knocking on your door
And you answer.
Then you're hollow.
-Dead Man

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Dead Man

A dead man they called it, 
a being without heart.
In a coffin shaped rounded,
inscribed with jewels
such was the art.

I watched it as it rose up ,
I caught his eye as it walked.
and I found my vision broke up,
when I tried to throw a rock.

I wondered what just happened,
I tried to investigate the dark.
and I was amazed 
and little saddened,
when I saw the wind cracked.

I looked for an explanation,
I tried to understand why.
It felt like a reflection
of no one but my.