In earnest anticipation of,
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Dear God, Tomorrow I might die, So tonight I write to she who waits...
Dearest Death
Load up all gods, an event funeral pyre I missed to smoke a last cigarette,
Flames of the unknown haunt my desires,A description of love's dual body intertwining,Loneliness echoes the storm inside,Price of a voice.
Strangely dim notion flow,Always thinking of an end amidst time,Carnivore of mine,Swallowing destiny,Killing the star inside,I would flee...
Cloud generator of an every day rain up to ninety percent participation of falling tears of angels forecast for #Glasgow,Home of hope.
Time,Unusually funny weapon of time,Pushing dreams further away from arriving today,Echoing the tone of our sold off moments of this life...
Son of the centre,Creat'n on behalf of history's youth,Terrorists of a former mentor,The mad hatter of greed,Within their own selfish hearts
Challenge Shadows
Shift the formula
Dwell in mathematics
Gravity of hope's lullaby
Putting the shadows to sleep
Sweet toxic melody
Nearly invisible storm
Shifting form darkness
Light evaporating solitude
Foritified gravity abyss
Light upon shadow
Nearly inaudible crescendo
Shifting the darkness
Tomb of hope abyss
Awakened a light
Piercing armour
Of sadness
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