| MY POETRY PAGE - 4 |
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| Madman's Lullaby - Jason Dunn I have nothing but my madness The entire world has corrupted me I am a madman, borne of casual society The flow of time has disrupted me Time will tell who was right or wrong Either Darwin or the Church In any case we're still screwed Cuz when that big Atom hits the dirt -Boom!- Emd of story No more second chances But relax, little child Cuddle your dollies tightly as you dream The Boogie Man will have swept you away into the Darkness Long before the Atom rouches down Sleep well in your broken home And pretend your daddy's not a monster And your mommy's not a lush Sleep well and pray that the End comes quickly Play your games and enjoy the Light Cuz when the Darkness falls upon your house The real Nightmares begin |
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| A Mars Love Song - Shannon Whitfield |
| My girl, my love My woman, my love The one, the only Calls me bony Nothing like her Never win her Outta my league Total fatigue I got her? I love her She love me? She wants me? I am lost Like the coin toss Her and me? Together you see Right from the start But real apart Coming from two Me and you Into one Alota fun Realistic? Bombastic Together Forever Bout time Bout time Me and she Together is we We, good sound My heart a pound |
| Love? Hell ya Thats my woman Tripping on life? She stole my knife Saved my life Want her as a wife This is my life This is her life Outcome? Income? Win some. Lose some Honey, I am coming The woman I am loving I want you to be mine I want you to be mine I am coming to you Do you want me too? Will you be my wife? Share my life? Or should I take this knife And end my life? The choice is yours A life of ours Or a life of horrors A life of ours? I love you baby There is no maybe Love you too much Love you too much Time is short And I am hurt These are my feelings And this is the ending |
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| Untitled - Anon Not much left that's worth a damn Not many keep a promise when they can So much is said, even more is heard Too bad, it's nothing more than a spoken word If honesty is asked for and honesty is given Don't ask the question that could be a division If you are not ready for what you could learn Then truth will be lost and the lies you will earn If in your lovers caress you listen and can not hear The beating of your loves heart in your ear The question to ask then should have been asked first What is it I sought in my lovers arms to quench my soul's thirst? When trust is given and trust is returned The tears flow free when the trust is burned |
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