Blake Val Noir

A call to arms for a shredded mind,
The hatred the blood it was not to be kind,
Nine nails plunged deep into the sea,
They were on the way to come and find me,
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Who are nurses...

The clever elves of doctors,
The dealers of care and thought?
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Collect and reminisce,
Sort through and dismiss,
The pain the hurt come forth and subvert.
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who are you living in all these many forms,
the egotistic, sadistic, cryptic norms?
who are they filling out the empty,
they get plenty and document their entry,
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In awe of all,
I face the facts and fall,
Concordant with society,
My abstinence of sobriety.
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You inspire us all,
Alas my tears start to fall,

Your life is a benchmark,
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A war I cannot win,
should I compete or just give in?

a good day; he replies 'is it? '
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the cold ground,
of which upon I lay,
let surge the sound,
and release the prey,
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Evaporated minds,
a state of bliss,
release it all,
and you will not miss.
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My candle has been lit once again,
I give you 10 out of 10.
A dune begins but a single grain,
My flame grows and then;
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I hear the sound of fear,
Creeping ever closer and near,
Over here I can feel the beast that lives inside,
Eat, eat, kill, kill its destiny in life.
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a million miles,
a million places.
a million smiles,
a million faces.
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Love is......
Love is a game, a game of words,
Love is a show, like the birds,
love is a proof, of an unknown bond,
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A bullet at shot,
A quiver a knot,
A killer a taker,
A wanter a maker,
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Standing like the sentinal gate keepers,
moving like time stood still,
the colossus endeavours fortuitous weepers,
could not save but only kill.
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I bend in submission and grow empty inside,
Thousands of broken dreams caught tight and collide.
Failure to deliver? or deliver the failure?
No-one, nothing, never and not forever.
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