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Shadows

It's in our shadows.
It's on our TV.
It's in our mind.
It's on the streets.

It causes us to cry like a new
Born babe. It makes us laugh.
However, it's not a laugh for a joyous occasion.
It's a laugh to make it go away.
What am I talking about?
Why death of course.

Death is what haunts us while we sleep
And while we're awake.
You can't escape the inescapable.

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There's a hole in my heart.
One that cannot be filled.
Not by someone else nor by
Alcohol. It's a hole where my
Ghosts shall haunt me forever.

You want the hole to go away or at least
Decrease in nature. But, it remains the same,
Just as the moon shall brighten our velvety
Sky. Until the day when its light
Will be quenched... Forever

My Prayer

 The droplet lands softly and silently
On your cheek. You push it away
With your thumb.
Your chest tightens like the hangman's noose,
As the eternal wooden coat is lowered
Into the bleak, damp and dark earth.

The dark heavens seem to cry as if they understand
Such sorrow, as you have felt on that mournful day.
But, as the heavens grieve for your loss.
They also rejoice as one of their
Most precious angels has returned.
And you shall find comfort in that thought.

The Leaf

 It twirls and glides and floats.
It flies on the current of the wind,
Going from place to place but,
Never touching down.
But, it does come close,
Sometimes too close.
But then the wind picks it up and off if goes
Until one day, the wind will stop
Blowing and Carrying.
No more will it twirl or glide or float.
It will land on the ground and be
Forgotten for evermore.

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 In the bleak October,
Death is near.
The dead are thrown onto the ground
In Autumn's clutches.
Where they are stood upon,
And not given a second glance

What sort of world is this?
Where we do not appreciate
What helps us live our lives.
But, other's will be put in their place.
And all, is right with the world!

Submarine

 Down and Down I go
Into the murky deep.
Every day brings me
Farther away from the light,
And every day it brings me closer
To my long but also short journey

Down and Down this vessel plunges,
Calm and Cool.
But inside breeds despair.
There is no return for me now.
Darkness is all I see.

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 Why do People like me?
There are many People who adore me.
But most of them don't know
My dark and Sinister side.

I can be loving, but I can also be
As cold as ice. And in being so
My possessions melt away into nothingness.
My world collapse beneath my folly.

I have pushed the boat out too far.
Will the tide ever bring it back?
Only time can tell.

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 What we perceive as reality,
Is it even there?
What if it is all just a dream
Or worse, A Nightmare?
One Day, will we just wake up and
Our eyes shall be used for the first time?

How can we prove that we exist?
What if this is someone's dream?
Maybe I'm not real, Neither my Physical
Nor my Mental Being.
Perfaps I'm just a figment of someone's imagination.
Or, perhaps not.

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 Darkness is the blanket that covers us all.
It heightens our senses
So that the Tiniest of noises
Seem to echo through the ear.
Your arms are outstretched
As if you are embracing the Inky Darkness

Conflict

 The Crimson Tide flows onto the floor.
The Reflection is not
One you recognise.
it is not the same person
You once were.

Bitter is my taste.
I can feel the foulness
In my Veins.
The only way to feel clean is
To Tear myself apart.

I'm broken on the inside
And working on the out.
But for how long?

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