felix paintwhenpainted Poems

we saw it falling from the skies
the infernal end of our lives
flaming hateful things
born on dripping bleeding wings
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befriending each others faces
or just sticking with our own races
process begins
as we knit our rings
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Daar waar die berge vou
Is waar die mense hulle geheime hou
Tussen bruin klippe
En water in stukke
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you are high
as a kite in the sky
and one day when you no longer fly
you will fall to the earth, buh-bye
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what do the sailors say when your sailing to the moon
aye-aye captain astronaut, we'll be there soon
which way do we sail, which way in the sky?
right above, past the gull's cry
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behold the ancient metallic monstrosity!
eaten by rust with fierce ferocity!
a machine, ladies and gentleman!
nothing more, constructed to an engineers plan!
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fingers burnt
lessons learnt
but say goodbye to happily ever after
bow down to the flaming master
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Waiting. for the end of time
Listening. to the muffled hyme
Sitting. on a comfy chair
Watching. everything with a stare
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one day i had a dream while asleep
of paint that did drip dropp and creep
down stairs and concrete
out the door and into the street
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