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Raven Tones Poem
The people around us when we have something to offer
Only when we run out of supply will the love stop
Why must we are only for oneself when we could offer it to them as to return the favor
How cold we are of a specie which is the only to enjoy others pain to make ours fade
Oblivious we are of others when they need it yet beg theirs and outcast for refusing
My life is only worth as much as yours no matter your wallet size we are all worthless
I see now clearly as a diamond hanging from your neck the reflection shows the true colors
The way we see ourselves in our true inner goodness nobody accepts to see
My reflections is worth more then the greedy though behind your jewelry
And yes so is yours a diamond will always be loved for it's value and accepted
Yet the one giving it will inevitably not receive anywhere as much appreciation
Can we live without items and choose the value of another humans reflection
Or is it simply human instinct to care only for oneself
No i say to this question for society tells us what to believe in and teaching how to shun
Could we be the ones to save the world in which we slowly deteriorate
Eternally soon we sleep to shortly be rotten just as we were taught to be
Rarely we find that one person with their diamond still reflecting their potential
No more will this person allow others to reflect their image over their own so no tot be seen
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Raven Tones Poem
Take the skin off my back turn me into a rug
Treat me as everybody else, something to walk over
Tell me i am important and original to get what you want
Tear the teeth from my skull, cauterize my gums together
Nothing I say every seem important anyway
Sew my hands and feet together so you know I will never be able to run away
When you have finished saw my head off and mount it on the wall
If you have company over just cover my face so I will not be able to shame you
Just make sure nobody enters your closet space, for that is where you left my corps to rot
Leaving me to fester slowly away to join the skeletons in your bedroom
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Raven Tones Poem
You yell for help yet nothing wrong
Scream for help but no-one shows
Maybe one day you will understand
Your calls for help have been used up
No-one believes you when you make a claim
You ruined what you once had it ran away from your lies
What will you do when everyone dies
No-one wants to hear your stories
Tiring tales of make believe
Realizing your no more then a dream
For you are what you speak
Your a dream, imaginary
An emotional game of hide and seek
What will you do now that the wolf has escaped
Tearing open everything in it's way
Had you been more true to me
I would have shown more empathy
You brought me life, but directionless
You make others lives feel meaningless
Now all there is left to do
Is feed your fears, the wolfs waiting for you
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Raven Tones Poem
Slowly We Are All Falling,
Some Just Quicker Than Others,
Some Will Have An Arm To Grab Before Hitting Bottom,
Some Never Bothered To Pack A Parashute,
And The Others Are Just Enjoying The Fresh Air On The Way Down,
Awaiting To Become A Pavement Pancake
If we have a hand to hold us we may never had fallen
And if we had an ear lent someone would have heard cries for help
My parachute is broken, no ever listened, and the held let go of me
Before we, land the only thing left to think is,
i wonder if anyone has any maple syrup
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Raven Tones Poem
Your life is still on my mind
The way you laugh
And the way you unwind
My eyes can see nothing but you
In my deepest dreams of hope to come true
Your photo is all i have left for a memory
I can still see your heart beating
And I can still hear your life breathing
The photo is just a reminder for me
How much one can lose when they can no longer see
My heart felt as though it was sewn to yours
Now all I see you sitting on the cupboard doors
The peaceful smile still smell your perfume
My heart is fading like a flower unable type o bloom
The sun is causing my world to tilt
Breaking my soul with permanent wilt
Every time I think of you
I smile faintly but forever gloom
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So wonderful the taste
Unimaginable texture it leaves behind
I do so love the metallic aftertaste
Can not wait for the mints to take away my breath
I can almost feel the taste tearing my throat.
Does feel good to be able to breath
Always wanted something worth succeeding
Life can be sweet depending of course how we choose to chew
Living bitter is jot always a choice nor always optional
I can agree with this as the tablet takes my breath
For too long I held it back but not for long
Enjoying the sweet taste of my final breath
So exhilarating the aftershock
Alone in the room as the face goes blue
Very happy to know the pain will soon deplete
Embracing the metallic taste and the texture of my tastebuds boiling
Releasing every life memory in just a few seconds watching it flash a million miles
So sweet the afterlife mint which I had chosen feels so wrong yet so did the pain
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Raven Tones Poem
Cat in the tree, searching for a rat
Dog on the ground barking at a bat
Deer in the meadow watching the site
Hunter in the hills aiming his sights
The bear in the cave was woken and awaiting to strike
Hunter pulls the trigger, as the bear goes for the kill
The dog turns to see the headless shooter
And the cat wanders off
The rat in the tree scampers in the other direction
The deer is fast asleep
While the bear is snacking
Nobody hears a peep.
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My mind is starving, but nothing to feed it
It's empty and is crying out to be full
The worst kind of hunger eats me alive
I don't know where it started though I know where its ending
It's a hunger for freedom a hunger to feel
Something more different then the hate i was fed
Maybe an ounce of sugar could make life sweeter
Though it's already sweet enough it's turning quite bitter
The world is a frying pan and we are the meal
The world feeds us anger, regret and fear
Lathers us in oil and flips us around
I want to escape the pan so I can feed myself
Something sweeter, something a little less angry
My brain is cooking at 180 and it's spinning, and the world is winning
Making me cook alive, in a world filled with hate
Someday maybe I will find a way out, and escape to feed my mind
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Raven Tones Poem
Shame me hit me with chains
Train me how to feel sane
Tame me if you think that you can
Hate me if do you wrong
Treat me like another worthless life
Beat me just as I am use to
Make me scared to come outside
Fake me tell me I am with it
Then throw failure in my face thinking I can take it
Show me how disgusting the world truly is
Don't forget to lock the cage at night
Because I'm waiting for it
Waiting for it so I can take these chains
Wrap them around you and tie you down
Keep you binded down and leave you there
While you watch me laughing at you
Now you can take it cor you dished it out
Can't hear a word you say with a dishrag in your mouth
Then I'll leave you where you're sitting
And walk out as you watch me walk away
No words will be spoken for the next ones you try to break in
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Raven Tones Poem
Like a skeletal skunk
You no longer make scents
You are a rotten moose
No longer worth a buck
Your opinions are like a dead bird
Dreadful and completely fowl
The only thing you have of worth
Is deep inside the soil
Maybe if you bury yourself
A new root may uncoil
If you somehow spring new roots
Like a dead owl I would still give not two undead hoots
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