This is a collection of Poems that have been completed over the last few months ranging from moments of depression and self hate, to moments of happiness and love.
A nation now seen in blobs
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I stare into these blobs The Austrian eagle, sits upside down Its hammer and sickle A nation fallen, from history Its symbol of work, strength, and integrity |
love is a bird
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Think about our love, You pushed the baby, and see if the bird, our love died, |
We are the disease
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I watch as blood flows The world we live in is dark They place the mark The human disease Jumping from one place to another We eat, we work, we sleep, we bleed What we should do We should free they’re minds Save the world |
I don’t know my place (song)
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when you see me walking down the road the rain falls down my face and maybe i shouldn’t have shown my face when you see me walking down the road the rain falls down my face were stuck here living under when you see me walking down the road the rain falls down my face Feel the summer |
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To sit in the sun To sit in a tree to sit in a field to swim in the water to lie on the dirt The summer is warm The summer is calm |
A World
A tree, a leaf
A world at peace
Dew covered grass
Now seen through glass
A hand, with grease
A beast unleashed
World without class
Caused by the past
A hand in hand
We tried to stand
World of decay
Lost in the fray
Dream of the past
Present is here
Dreams never last
A gift to fear
Branches of thought
A seed in the mind
A thought takes control
Expanding within
Your own little world
The roots dig in deep
A place where thoughts sleep
Ideas are near
A bud now appears
The thought is now full
An idea has spread
Its rooted within
A tree in your head
Pray
Prayer in peace
Silence at least
Words in my head
The voices are fed
Hidden History
Pages of history
Shrouded in misery
Written bye conquerors
Of the world we see
Peace has been destroyed
Voices lost in the void (we are lost in the void)
Time to assert ourselves
For what we should be
Fear hides within us all
A voice stopped by the wall
A song yet to be sung
Of the world that we see
Beat our civility
Our personality
With the sword and shield
You say is ours to wield
You say protection
Your actions repression
we are lost in the void
of this world we see
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