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Andrew Moore Poem
There they sit
making believe a piece of paper
gives you immunity and makes you holy
God hae you the world
you spit it back in his son's face
like you built the empire with your own hands
you damn a man for not bieng educated
you laugh at the working man
God forbid if you have to work for a dolllar
given the world, you want more
living off your parents
like the scum you are
partying everyday, sitting around and wasting away
beer bottles, drunks, bisexual orgies
the Roman Empire is alive and well in L.A.
forgive my eyes for seeing the truth
I'm the cabdriver looking through the rearview mirror
I'm watching the scum and sleaze move about
I'm wiping the blood off the back seat
I sit and watch as the thrash piles up
I see a woman, she believes she is happy
praising her friends and family
like the god and goddesses they are not
i see her stepdad sleazing about
seeing other women who are not his wife
unfaithul and uncaring, he yells at his wife
believing the noise will drown out reason
all the education and borrowed money in the world
doesn't change the fact he is useless and disgusting
money and education don't hide the truth
my eyes don't see in vien
despite the pain
I know now, the woman I once loved
is just another useless pile of thrash
forgive me for working for my dollar
I'm just human, trying be myself
I don't want to be piled up with the other thrash
Copyright © Andrew Moore | Year Posted 2007
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Andrew Moore Poem
Dear Frances, wherever you are
i will always remember you
it's been a month since I heard your voice
it's been two months since i kissed your lips
I know now that togetherness will never be
we'll never be
can we even be friends?
what I'm feeling deep inside me
I know I really love you
couldn't we just talk about things?
stop holding grudges
we both were childish and stubborn
I remember a beautiful woman
with silky hair and Chinese brown eyes
the picture you drew for me, the songs you sang
do you remember the poems I wrote?
all the love songs we sang together?
I still remember kissing your soft lips
I remember looking into your eyes as we made love
distant memories rattling in my head
you have no idea how I feel
remember all the good things
maybe someday things won't be so gray
maybe someday we can put away the past
and maybe even be friends
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Andrew Moore Poem
There she sits high on her throne
the most beautifil creature in the world
she's the queen and she damn well knows it
i used tyo be her king, but now i'm just the jester
I bowed down before her and kissed her feet
I worshipped the ground she walked on
then one day she built her castle walls too high
I couldn't climb high enough
surely must I fall, I won't get back up
she knows how to take her king
and make him into a peasent
she sure knows how to take her prince
and turn him into a frog
she's just a snake slithering in the grass
how i was a fool for loving her
she, too, is a jilted lover
the kings before me, lay waste to her heart
put her emotions into the iron maiden
the men who lay with her before me
didn't deserve to share her bed
these men got away with murder
they were just sent on their way
but my crime was met with severe punishment
I loved herI'd give her the Earth, I cared for her
I begged and I begged, I loved and I loved
there's no place in her cold kingdom
for a street begger like the one she made me
she built my gallows high, she cried in laughter
as the noose fell
no, I'm not dead, just lingering around
I'm building up my strength
one day the king will return
exile the beautiful but evil witch
then the spell will be broken
the king will rise again
to claim a fair maiden as his queen
there'l come a time when you'll I'm right
and, oh beautiful queen witch
I'll point and cry in laughter
as you kneel in the rain
with a doomed look on your face.
Copyright © Andrew Moore | Year Posted 2007
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I better tuck in my penis
I better not stand up
I'll just get slaughtered
please, Lord, let me be marytered
she layed with me, she stayed with me
those memories are vivid like a never-ending movie
what is more vivid is how the end swiftly came
I didn't realize it all was a game
I could do nothing but lose
now, woman, you've got me in the spotlight
rape me of my will
make me swallow the pill
oh beautiful creature, you have no idea
the pain I feel deep inside
a man possesses superior strength
but a woman is superior in every other way
a woman can carry your name or bury it six feet deep
she can do anything to make a man feel inferior
she can ensue panic, she can bring a life to an end
whatever is good, whatever is bad
a woman can change it all
though I tried to stand strong
now I cower at your feet
you don't care what pain you cuase me
I'm just all alone
I'm just alienated and feeling a shade of insane
I used to cry your name
and beg you to stop
tortured and beaten
I'm just a helpless animal
lingering deep inside me
my soul is hiding
waiting for the break of day
when the warm touch of a new woman comes
maybe that touch won't fade
hopefully the beautiful creature
will hold my heart and not tear it into pieces
she's coming, this woman I seek
Lord, please don't let my eyes see in vien
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There is a beautiful woman who enchants me so
how did we find each other?
how could two souls so far apart be brought together?
please accept me for who I am
I already accept you for who you are
woman, please come with me
into the garden that is love
all I want to do is make love to you
kiss you, hold you
let's slowdance the midnight away
let's give each other all of us
woman, I know i'll give you all of me
i'll give you a big slice of humble pie
give me all of you
let's be true to one another
let our love never die
long summer nights, short winter days
I want to spend them with you
all we need is each other
I just want to romance you
feel passion and togetherness
forever and ever, my darling
say it'll last forever
let's share each other with each other
make our bed and lay in it
we are dreams inside one another's head
when our eyes meet
let us dream no more
for when the day the dream comes true draws near
our undying love will bring us together
Copyright © Andrew Moore | Year Posted 2007
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