i usually dont write poems, i prefet to stick to phrases...
but this one came to me so yea here it is...
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Riders of the storm
Riders of the storm
The courage that they bore
While fighting for their home
Riders of the storm
For certain he shall burn
As doom approaches soon
Riders of the storm
Fighting as they could
Holding every foot
The wind could not be held
And as they meet their doom
Their efforts are esteemed
For now the wind has stopped
But must be kept in check
Forever and for all
Riders of the storm
The youngest are reborn
As they all watch for sure
Waiting for their own
And when the maelstrom was born
The town was in uproar
As the fear grew even more
Rider of the storm
In darkness he was born
In darkness and in cold
The cold would follow him
Rider of the storm
As he grew more and more
Forever bound to hold
That which is feared the most
Rider of the storm
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this one is based on a song called "Riders on the Storm" by The Doors
it would probly surprise u to know that i came up with this while p;aying ping-pong... however i forgot like half of it, so this isnt my original idea but a modified version (for better or worse)
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He goes through all alone
That which is precious most
Until there comes a clone
With which to share the bore
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well this one is kind of an add on to the previous one, but kind of a jump... plus my inspiration for writing poem passed :-( oh well no real problem
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I run through my past
searching for something
something that I will never find
something that doesn't even exist
and all i get in the end is a knife through my heart
but the search continues
and the wounds gets deeper and deeper
until I am unable to bear the pain any longer
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well this one is actually pretty old. I just found it in my back up txt file... guess i was gona put it here but forgot (not surprising for me).
well in case ur wondering this was done wen i was depressed.. weird how reading it now it doesn't mean as much for me
btw do the '*' run OVER one line for anyone... b/c a lot a ppl used 1024x768 res... and i use 1152x864... just trying to make it user friendly
(i CANT believe i just said that... lol)
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