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Im an artist, a writer
But does it make me lighter
Unrecognized,hold tighter

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Myself
Im an artist, a writer
But does it make me lighter
Unrecognized,hold tighter
Crushed Asphodel
Mother nature plagues my dream
Guess ill have to form a team
Not everything is what it seems
of friendships and astrology
Water and fire collide
smoke poisons the various signs
many dies, one will betray
will friendship be strong, will it?
To believe in fate what a fool
She doesnt believe in fate
but she was my destiny
im pining in misery
and drowning in nicotine
Three Masked Vices
(Haiku)
Three masked friends hiding
Is it from crime or themselves?
These masks wont come off
Highschool Never Ends
(Haiku)
Powers are passed through
normality is gone now
guess we’ll die then,huh?
Silence for the apathetic to hear
Silence was broken
One peaceful bomb
Like a broken record
A sick man played
Every eye opened
Yet unable to hear
Apathy was written
Seen by all
It continued
Until realisation fell
With a soft sad sound
Silence was back
For the apathy to hear
After such
It tried
After another it was played
A sad quote repeated
A shared joke forgotten
It stopped
the apathy did too
And chaos was smiling
First poem entry
Shadows hugging the vermin
Said vermin watching hungrily
Forever not stepping out
the vermin escapes their friendly cage
Consequences strike with its kind sharp teeth
The animal dances in its teeth
Blood pouring like rain on a Saturday night
Sitting there in the open comforting light
For being free was a mistake
A mistake of a beautiful lie wrapped with a bloody bow
For tomorrow to come
And another one comes
head low
then gone