Submissions by drone
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
it is seeds that i try to sow within the words that i write
wishful
Is it
your wishful thinking
that twists
your reasoning
within
your every day thoughts
your wishful thinking
that twists
your reasoning
within
your every day thoughts
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hand
It is
the bony hand
of your conscious
that rests upon
your shoulder
explaining to the mask
that you wear
it is time
to cross
your border
the bony hand
of your conscious
that rests upon
your shoulder
explaining to the mask
that you wear
it is time
to cross
your border
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mind
Haveing peace of mind
depends on how strong
your illusion has become
depends on how strong
your illusion has become
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humanity
Humanity is now united
with the nations
who are divided
on the policys provided
on how to squeese
the poor
a little more
with the nations
who are divided
on the policys provided
on how to squeese
the poor
a little more
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is it
Is it
someone elses words
you taste
when you speak
someone elses words
you taste
when you speak
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it is
It is
to the abyss
of wispers
were your shadow
plays
when you sleep
to the abyss
of wispers
were your shadow
plays
when you sleep
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are you
Are you trapped within
the dream of your own nightmares
where your thoughts
do nothing but decay
an already batterd system
trying to keep you
awake
the dream of your own nightmares
where your thoughts
do nothing but decay
an already batterd system
trying to keep you
awake
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leading
Leading by example
should be exhumed
and examined
on the reasons why
it died
should be exhumed
and examined
on the reasons why
it died
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is it
Is it the silant screaming
of your dispair
that echos in your mind
as common sence
slowly climbs
from your subconscious side
of your dispair
that echos in your mind
as common sence
slowly climbs
from your subconscious side
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is there
Is there a thing that ties you
to the thing
that you wish to be
is there a line
that binds you
to things
you cannot see
to the thing
that you wish to be
is there a line
that binds you
to things
you cannot see
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bars
When i look
though these bars
of your disign
when i feel the sun
through the window blinds
when i smell fresh air
when you open the door
i bow my head
and cry
a little more
though these bars
of your disign
when i feel the sun
through the window blinds
when i smell fresh air
when you open the door
i bow my head
and cry
a little more
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happy
When you are happy
with some one you care for
does it matter
what hangs above
or below
with some one you care for
does it matter
what hangs above
or below
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