GenericThrough eyes of normals The air is the same to some and nothing will changeGeneric
Evening's EndReality. Surreality. A corn field torn limb from limb, drenched in light from one lamp post set in stone at its center. Each grain crippled from all ability, Questions mark from this calamity.Evening's End
A farmer who once tended,
suffers a similar fate, stew still boiling on a stove for evening's end.
All animals alight with energy, Chickens and Cows alike share an eye
to this world.
Sirens scream an echo and are soon deadened, More questions unanswered. For what is there to find out
at an evenings end?
Night MareThe water was still. A Pond, Reflecting evenNight Mare
the most minute of light.
Sound is overshadowed by hoof beat, As horses pierce its radiance.
Dark, Murky air from their nostrils. Flames from their hides,
not extinguised even from the thorough wade and eyes even an evil soul would shun.
The very ground cowered
from their passing. From behind, the darkest of shadows reigned.
Even passing has no end. As their wake leaves blight and pestilence, leaving even
the healthiest of vegetation in wilt.
The ParablenothingThere’s something inside me That’s driving like rain, It’s deeper than torment It’s darker than pain.nothing
It digs deep in many Like the blade of a knife, It’s a constant abhorrence Taking over my life.
Some say they can’t feel it But its all a lie, They’re rotting, and ripping, And burning inside.
And some think they can but
They don’t have a clue, They’ve never known sadness, They’ve never been blue.
So many false faces Come spitting their lies, With their vapid discussion They drown out my cries. &
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Peace in the world or the whole world in pieces.
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"What is...is."
-Askani Proverb
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hopelessly i'll love you endlessly
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You can find me here...~zannapics~
Susannah Pelletier in Nashville
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Q: Why did the surrealist cross the road?
A: Because eight hallucinations of incandescent swans were melting irrevocably into the screaming ghost of Nelson de la Rosa.
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Beautiful poems, keep it up! ^^
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found religion inside myself
i drank the blood, the flesh was stale
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Me and my evil hamster shall rule over you all!!!!!
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