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You are the feathers to my pillow,
where I fall asleep every night.
You are the clouds to my sky,
where I lay during the day.
...

No matter how much I lust.
No matter how long I stay.
These five words i can never betray...
Oh how I love thee.
...

There you are.
All mine.
Not knowing in time
I won't mean as much
...

As the Moon begins to wane
we look forward to a new day.
As the times change
my love will never fade.
...

I dont remember
last night.
I cant recall punching
her in the face,
...

Christ slapped face,
you better know yer place.
Cut yer tongue,
confess lies, true, false, one in one.
...

Streaming with joy, hurt, happiness and sorrow,
He walks thru the realms searching for Fate.
Unforgiving yesterdays, blinded tomorrows.
Feeling the inevitable combination of Love and Hate.
...

Some might say imma bit confusin.
A conjurer of emotional illusion.
Despite the relentless delusion, I, for once find it unamusing.
The distance between the lingering closeness to our being is seen as obscene to me.
...

Vibe with Khaos.
Get high on Xtacie.
Come with me.
The place will be,
...

I'm in love with the blackness
of hearts of mine alike.
I love the way it feels when hatred takes over
and anger is in control.
...

Where the fu*k did this come from?
Whut the fu*k jus transpired?
I kinda don't get it but
there jus seems like theres
...

Tormenting flames lick
the tender flesh of a throng
of bodies layed amist
a nomatic graveyard,
...

Stranded in a corner cold, dark and pale.
Deprived of life, feeling old and stale.
Moonlight shining thru with its waning crest,
lies the ominous Bass Line Of Death.
...

The words are said,
the foundation laid.
Tho I cannot understand,
why I feel this way.
...

Starry misummer night,
upon a dark dreary hill
lies a beautiful girl.
I approach her slowly
...

Candlelit glow
Unforgivable flow
Oh the taste of yer skin
I jus cannot know
...

Virgins sodomized
while trees that burn
drift away into ashes.
The joy of greed
...

I take flight as I
stalk you thru the
night.
Black feathered wings
...

All you cause is
hate, war and death.
With yer nose in
the air all 'high
...

The Best Poem Of BroKen FisT

You Are

You are the feathers to my pillow,
where I fall asleep every night.
You are the clouds to my sky,
where I lay during the day.
You are the sun to my Red Rose,
where I absorb your life giving light.
You are the words to my poems,
where I express my love by what I say.

You are the moon to my stars,
where I rest the best.
You are the air to my fire,
where I cannot go out.
You are the winds to my tornado,
where I leave a mess.
You are the voice to my mouth
where I can't help but to shout.

You are the sunset to my horizon,
where I lie mesmerized.
You are the vision to my eyes,
where I can always see.
You are the sunrise to my morning,
where I lie hypnotized.
You are the heart to my soul,
where you're everything to me.

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