I looked at you,
You looked at me.
Don't think in your mind,
And strenth in your arm.
I saw the sky,
You gonna cry.
The stars shine then die,
As a spair, it's clear.
Wound you for the rest of our life,
Freak us out on middle of nights.
Carry us, carry us to the knights,
I have to see this end again with pain
Take us to an another truth.
I leave this place,
You live in space.
Some ears near the fleers,
Some tears hear of fears.
Become strangers,
Scream under water.
The danger of hunter,
Only feel desires.
Wound you for the rest of our life,
Freak us out on middle of nights.
Carry us, carry us to the knights,
I have to see this end again with pain
Take us to an another truth.
When legs furiously pumping,
Their stiff green gallop
And heads bob up and scream to core
A crime, a core...
And a sequel that we rang up !
Life has almost gone,
Scream of wonderland,
Hearts of fears of ground,
Crown of king of crime...
My time have come,
Your time is spread.
Then I ear the ground
Then you're here and...
And...
And..?
...
What done you to the end ?
What done you to save our sweet sister.
Breaking and sitting on our own magister.
Breaking of thoughts and, sitting in dark,
And we thread us down through the end...
Aftermath, aftermath, aftermath...(echoes)
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Strange Days - Collection of Poems
PoetryFor a considerable duration, I've dedicated myself to crafting an array of poetry and songs, often intertwining the two. The allure of poetry lies in its melodic potential, a quality absent in what some might label as lifeless words. It's this attri...
