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The Wanderers

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This is for those who never stop and stay,Those whom life never lets astray.For they do not have a set path,And for whom there is no hold steadfast. They might be awalkin’ amongst you guys,Haunted souls who never seem unalive.Either bristling with uncontained energy,Or roving the depths, they will be! Those who seem to have no home,Roaming about like a vagabond.Shooed wherever they might go,By the others or their own heart’s flow. They’re restless like a hungry fly,And will be till the day they die.For nothing will ever close the…read more

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The fisherwoman

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The stars shone above,Echoing the world she lost;Bringing back the time she would bow,If she had not kept her trust. She thought of the toil she had done today,And her net so full of fish,She felt content, keeping hunger at bay,And was ready for tomorrow’s dish. The smell of the earth and sea,And the fragrances playing with the falling dusk,Lulled her into reminiscing sleep,Calling upon her story of strife and lust. She went back to the day,When she was set free,Splendidly wrapped, fresh and gay.Twas the day when she would…read more

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Finally defeated

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He stared away, as the world moved around him,And he rotted inside as he could not bear, The needles boring into his soul, The pricks of a mind desolate.   He tried and tried, to get away, But the ghosts haunted him all day, And when the voices finally stopped, His walls broken, himself uncorked.   He was bare to the world, Open to pain, and all hurt, And the reapers came and slashed across, The darkening core this man had got.   And the fatal miscarriage inside him, His…read more

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The madness of men

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“You are mad”, It has been said, When times are bad, and great plans are being laid. Scoffed by all, Even the common folk, The madman is, When he uses his yolk. For in their own small homes, Unthinking beyond, They do not see the mind flown, The genius spawned. For the madman is unlimited, unbound, By the bonds of the lot, And once those concerns deleted, The madman hatches his prodigious plot. Such outrageousness, shocks many, But in the end, After the death of cacophony, The madman has made…read more

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Mistress of my soul

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Our reunion needs no words, dear,For there is nothing to say,You complete me in such a way,As might a lover to a girl. Mistress of my soul,How do I speak with you?For my words meander on your infinity,And your answer does come from the fall.It leaves me so enamoured and full,That I do not even need a beckoning call. How do you know, how to quench this thirst,And calm my weary quarrelling soul,The secret which even I do not know,Even though I hold it in it’s earthly hole.Where do you…read more

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Goodbye.

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O fair lady of Mazomer, how hast though changed me so?From the cold, hard guise of a marauder, how has though made me a gentle doe?For gone are the days, when I was steel.Entering perilous frays, heart unmoved by the most eerie squeal.Now a weak mortal I am,In this bestial world a lamb.And after all this dis-spiriting wrought,Why do you leave me in this Hades to rot?

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Brought Down

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A silent wind whispered through,The silent brambles of the fall,Carrying along the brown, dark leaves,From their withered fragile holds. A sign of the coming darkness,A beacon to hibernation’s call,And all do prepare to hide away,Inside a fire’s warm soft shawl. For does come the majestic chill,Heralding their frozen king,To take upon his regency,The reins away from monsoon’s pall. A monarchy of the cimmerian shade,Bringing about an anarchy,An anarchy of deranged minions foul,Filling these empty pavements with ghouls. Their silent howls, call their brethren.From their deathly coma,To burst forth from their…read more

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Union

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A lonely vagabond was I,Lost in life’s intricacies.When woken up was I,From this epoch dreary. The earth was in full unsheathe,Like a lonely apsara in dance,Beckoning her lover to bequeath,But even a glance. And what an anwer there was!Their bodies did entwine,Their love fell, and twas’The shower of their liquid sunshine. The creatures of this earth and sky,Rejoiced in the magic.In the madness of the loving high,Creating joy from even the tragic! The armies of the empyrean,The dark and mighty legions,Did parade till the azure ocean,Announcing their master’s adulant union….read more

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Water, water everywhere.

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I weep for that which was,Was destroyed by my own hand,Regret does sink in me its claws,Now at this life’s stand. Cannot I be forgiven,Or given a start anew?For with thee I will fight the raven,With all might and sinew. Another chance, if you might so bear,Will not disappoint I think,For there’s water, water everywhere,But you’re my drop to drink.

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Apocalypse

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I stood on the edge of the precipice,Wind ruffling through my haggard face,A chill eating into my bones.My rags barely holding on,From falling into the abyss. The angered multitude pushes me on,Into the eternal onyx chasm.Their pitchforks and rakes evilly gleam,In the light of the treacherous embers. I stand on a knife’s edge,On my fore, destiny darker than black.Following me, the sky itself sanguinary.A fateful choice must be made,For even purgatory does not desire me. A tempest roars its unearthly arrival,And brings forth the cleansing rain.A torrent of unimaginable suffering,Brought…read more

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