

Untitled PoemAngels soar on fragile wings ...and never feel the weight of things.Untitled Poem
Saviours high above it all ...my how far they need to fall.
See us now the many forsaken ...the hopes and joys we have already taken.
Understand us now this final day ...and return us all to dust and clay.
Forgive but do not forget Holy Being ...for this is the Fate and End you see.
Our lives stolen and hearts defile ...by those we knew even when a child.
Can you feel it oh Winged Ones ...the pain of those living under the sun.
The virtues lost


DamnationWhether theyre strong or elite, Be they the meek or the mild, They will kneel at our feet, To cry like a child.Damnation
They point out the tyrants, the druggies, the mad. They think they can keep from joining the damned. But we seek out the just, the kind, and the right. Destroying all those who add to this blight.
For only the righteous and the kind, Can rescue all those that we work to keep blind. The true and the just we will always despise, Because they destroy us, who live out our lies.
Whomever you may be, And however you may try, Your


SimpleSimple things In simple ways Make the bad things Go away But the bad things Will in truth Pile the simple things Till you go blueSimple
So lighten your burden Relax your load And let the bad things To their own For if you do this I confess That you will be At final rest


Weger PoemBoiled blood in the brain Causing you to go insaneWeger Poem
Making you a spiteful one Wont be through until youre done
Scholars mind and feral soul What a paradox yet still so drole
Were you just to have a sit You might revert back to a kit
But this will never come to pass For to you we are but cattle eating grass
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I will never accept the commission because I'd hate to regard my works as cheap things.
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You are either pitiful or powerful...but you can't be both....
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