Jazz Christopher Poems

My hero, my hero
Why do you have to be a zero
Turning your head around
Causing everybody to make a frown
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I see an ocean, with ferocious waves
Big as a tornado, thunderous like a volcano
I see an ocean, carnivorous and loud
Killing people with a fright
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The demons are calling
Right under my bed
I cannot see them
Where have they hid
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Crown above your head
So big and wide
So freshly dead
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A Sudden Breeze

I was walking down the streets
Came a sudden breeze
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The roaring tides, sways and rides
Killing people who dare defies
It's destruction
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As my life and time goes by
I have voices in my head
These voices saying I'm going to die
But these voices are dead
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The demons are now calling
They are everywhere
They say 'nothing is helping'
But I must be prepared for a scare
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The angels are calling
Above my head
I can hear them
Where have they been
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I hear so many thoughts
Happy ones, sad ones, dark ones
Who am I to complain
We all have thoughts, thoughts, thoughts,
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