The paths not taken (need to be bulldozed)Hey, I just remembered this thingy.
Just a typical Tree Poem.One lonely tree Long dead Stands sadly in the desert, Her companions long gone, She alone waits,Just a typical Tree Poem.
facing the cruel world. Disease eats away at her core, Leaves long ago withered at her feet. Over time her withered and cracked frame Has bent to the will of the wind But she has never Broken. Never fallen. She stands alone. Sadly. Until the end of time she’ll wait for
One drop Of cool rain on her black, twisted trunk. Branches thrusted toward the sky An image of desperation Forever etched against the blood red horizon.
EquusI am a soldier.Equus
It was I who bore you into the hellish battlefield,
And it was your command to which against instinct I did yield. I cleared your path and stood strong as your shield. Together we created dynasties that were won by steel.
I am a laborer.
It was once my strength alone that turned the soil And the sustenance that brought you life came through my toil. Tirelessly I slaved for you, though my blood be royal. I carried your burden and pulled your cart, yet you gained the spoil.
I am a friend. It was my great shoulder on which so many tears you shed.
rawrThe ChargerCannons trumpet their belligerent warning, Ripping through the crisp morning air like thunder as Man's cries of thrill, rage, pain - terror - slowly drown the confusion in my mind.The Charger
The cold steel peirces and obediently I sway, Strike out at those willing to destroy you, Whirl and Rear, shield you from these monstrousities That wish only for your death. In bearing you, I don't understand the need for this Genocide that you must force on one another. But I am a mere beast- an animal- and you are a God.
So I listen, eyes rolling, legs churning-run! Bear you awa
God I Hate PhilosophyI don’t like philosophy. I think the idea people have of sitting around discussing angels dancing on pinheads (as my boyfriend recently told me used to happen) is ridiculous and pompous. I find a lot of it an excuse for some people to feel superior to other people that they view as less intelligent (or, secretly, worry are more intelligent).God I Hate Philosophy
Talk about your life, talk about love, talk about religion; just don’t bring the cocky bastards into it. By cocky bastards I mean the old-timey philosophers nobody knows or cares about unless they want to be better than other people. Descartes, Lock
Mouth of hellI stare into the depthsMouth of hell
I see my life its gone I died a year ago
if not me then a piece it was taken
just like ones life it was my only happy part
My essence will soon follow After that my soul Or the apparation of one It has been ripped and cracked and torn through
Like the remains of a savage beast... after its taken its winter lapse as if a drop of blood in a pool of sharks you chained my arms
my legs sewed my mouth and eyes
I am now at your mercy Kill me Save me its now in your hands.
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I've got an ape drape, yes I do.
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look how pretty she is when she falls down
Now theres no beaty in Bleeding mascara
her lips quivering like a withering rose
Shes back again!
I kill with the perfect weapons Crystal eyes and a heart of COAL!
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I've got an ape drape, yes I do.
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I've got an ape drape, yes I do.
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I've got an ape drape, yes I do.
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And shepherds we shall be
For thee, My Lord, for thee
Power hath descended forth from thy hand
Our feet may swiftly carry out thy command
So we shall flow a river forth to thee
And teeming with souls shall it ever be
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