Connor Finn Poems

In charred remains of broken dreams
I sit and stir the hot ash
in fire's wake my scortched mind screams
and my life begins to flash
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While drowning in a sea of sheep
a sound broke through thier mindless hymn
I saw a creature sunken deep
and then I saw the creature swim
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using the tools of man and the traitors tongue
build a metropolis upon one hearts death
lay a foundation beneath where it was hung
blow away your rainy clouds with its last breath
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