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Chandra Mt Poem
Poetry is slavery,
Not physically but mentally,
How far will we all go,
To make sure we know,
Everything?
Even though it may sting,
Our hearts may dream,
So it may seem,
That it is love,
Your heart is the power above,
Neither you nor I can say,
That we'll meet another day,
So lets enjoy this hour,
Our love is our power.
Copyright © Chandra Mt | Year Posted 2011
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Chandra Mt Poem
My heart sinks as I realize,
That what I hear are the cries,
Of my beloved hero.
Tortured beyond tolerant,
His cries echo as they went,
Of my beloved hero.
Silence follows as the last hit came,
My limbs and heart went lame,
The love that we shared,
My mother didn't care,
My father put it to shame,
And silence reined as my last breath came.
And now I'm with my beloved hero,
One plus one equals zero.
Copyright © Chandra Mt | Year Posted 2007
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Chandra Mt Poem
With a violent peace my heart settles, my life ticks by like falling petals, in the light only darkness is blamed, with no reason to be darkness is shamed, framed,slained, tamed, and at long last driven insane. For in darkness their is no light to cover the stain, their is no light to stop the pain, but do refrain, it's only a migrain, your soul being maimed, your heart in strain, your normally reasonable state driven insane, than sane, Light-My lifes bane, Light-A fools candy cane, and with nothing to gain, walk down a dark lane, and only one thought should be your main, concerns about the wax and wane, the stars a pathway feigned, in the darkness light is vain, nothing is gained, and in the rain, Darkness Reigns.
Copyright © Chandra Mt | Year Posted 2011
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Chandra Mt Poem
So sweet and sublime,
Your love should be a crime,
And I a fugitive of the law,
To be held captive and put in awe,
Running from life as I know it,
It's like trying to climb out of a pit,
Trying to find my center, peace, serinity,
Only to be dragged back and forced to see the entity,
That is me, Me who is a disease,
Devouring all in its path,
Living with the wrath,
Of me, Of mine,
Trying to escape, running through the sands of time,
Only to be led back, with no crime, no laws, no peace,
Yet I know all I need to do is find a crease,
In time,
My beautiful, wonderful, crime.
Copyright © Chandra Mt | Year Posted 2011
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Chandra Mt Poem
Two souls devided by destiny,
seperated by the longest infinity,
The waters cold as we go under,
The winds try to break us asunder,
and we float away,
night by night and day by day,
we will stay,
forever more with frozen tears,
always and forever with whispered fears,
our souls intwined with one another,
never seeing, yet knowing eachother.
That is the fate of the lovers card,
when one is too much the fool.
Copyright © Chandra Mt | Year Posted 2011
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Chandra Mt Poem
How many days did it take,
For you to realize it's a fake,
How many days did it take,
For you to see that it's a mistake,
How many days have gone by,
Where all you do is sit there and cry,
How many days have gone by,
Where you wished that you can fly,
Watching the clouds up in the sky,
While the rain falls to hide the tears you cry.
Copyright © Chandra Mt | Year Posted 2011
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