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Greatest Foe  Night Cannot forgive The sins of yesterday, One cannot live No more ,this way.    Such pain and sorrow Cannot be stripped, Your heart lies In justice’s grip!   The Pain of Yesterday Cannot be forgotten today, Your cold eyes hides the pain Of that ill fated day.   I cannot heal your gloom. You are now doomed, You are your greatest foe.   This City is a Prison Tomorrow we rise Again to drink The pavements’ dust.   Our lungs, They are tar. Each breath Is hard, To take in.   My soul lies in chains! These...

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Death Your cold embrace Beckons me to disgrace. Feel the warm blood flow, Beneath your lunar glow. The sight is tainted. The end is fated.   Last Tear The last tear I shed  Was the most bitter.   This terrible regret Will not let me forget. My bleeding chest. My bleeding chest.   If I could discard one memory It would be the day I tasted your warm breath. So full of life, So full of death.   Greedy Emeralds Pearls and emeralds, Ocean blue Sapphires.   They cannot quench My brewing ire, ire.   My once dead desires, Now...

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Jack O Lantern Jack O Lantern, Please maintain Thy face stern.   Hide my heartache, Let the flame, Keep her face.   Carve my face, I shall smile As you age. Carve my face, With your age, Your rage.   Jack O Lantern , They are haunting, They are laughing. Let me carve, My true face.   The Last Fury The sands grow slow As the last grain falls, My broken wings Are but barren bones.   These tears, these fears   The heart, forsaken, Beats burning fire. The things, forsaken, Now awakens my ire.   I can never forgive...

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Serpent We ride the serpent’s back. Unaware of its fumes we die…   Fear’s infant Brings death, death   Who was the true Perpetrator? A scapegoat, A scapegoat.   These twin fumes Guides our vengeance; why must we kill those who meant us no ill?   For all our faults We run amok the media’s instigation guides our thoughts, our nation.   Never daring to wake Never caring to wake Corruption of Youth Spring has yet to come. With the coming gale our heart begins to fail under Winter’s tune.   The spring blossoms Lie petrified…   Quietly the maggots,...

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I Told You I told you Never live a lie, I warned you Yet you set aside Words that never lie.   I sought you, Hoping to behave, I held you From your disgrace,   You claimed graced, As you breathe Mars, I must be a cast Of this struggle.   I warned you, This is the struggle of fate,  As it hurried seeking to take.   The breath of my, of only friend, The breath of my only end, The breath of my enemies, The breath of my nemesis.   I told you to live again, I told you...

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