poetry

Wheels As we turn up the pages, As we forget to realize the facts As the silent hobo been weak on the road Wheels keep on turning Reels still rise for dancing Heels shine on shutting As we look in the mirror As we lie to the promises As time runs fast...

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With the cold hands of executionersExecute executive decisionsDetermined to destroyWhat one million women, children, and men didnt knowDying, drowning in the rage of battle.Mothers, half naked Infants clutching thier necksRunning franticallyTripping over...

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Vêtu de haillons, le regard vitreux, un vagabond sans loi ni toit déambule sous la nuit fauve. Abandonné des siens, victime des sortilèges de son temps, il s'égare sur des chemins de traverse, pour en oublier la misère du monde. Parcourant les routes...

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Vaincue si insoumise, tel un rivage sans clivages, telle une citadelle de légendes mille fois travesties, tu te confines dans ta forteresse, Bohême. Parcourue d'ombres, d'énigmes fossilisées, tu contemples ce passé transit de doutes, à jamais gravé de...

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Yes i spend my time, wandering, falling in pieces, drawing my destiny upon a glass of creepy alchemy No as a word for the unseen falling drops of illusion, beyond an idea that light off my weak fascination. Any words can help the morning dew to rise upon...

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Once upon a time there was humanity, hiding in a room of darkness, howling to the side of a crowded Amity, breaking rules to face the weirdness. Is it freedom she feels? Is it time to spread the appeals? Men looking pictures of a gone world! Facing the...

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As i saw those fancy minds loosing talents, breaking comfy into madness, sank for a useless paradise alley from bar to park. As i hear the howling of the rebels hide in the subways, busted for a real life down the streets of a cracking city. As i follow...

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As i hear your call, as it start to flow, just so mean to break the rules, Old friend. As i listen to your faded voice, as i remember some starry nights, just so mean, Old friend As i loose your name, as you start to greed, just to much to care, Old friend...

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How can i ? Why changing as it came around. No one can understand the reason of been such free. Instability rules the game we play! No one will search, as no one would give anything. Can't it be just for a little time? No one will it be just for some...

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Short, thinny moles of sound. Men die, Men lives, there flow the wild ones!

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