Krantol Northic Poems

The heart can be lovesick
Happiness when shes around
The heart can be hidden
True form not to be found
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Pure and clean
Cool and calm
Grant of life
Rule the realm
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Not the hero that saves the day
Not the child who loves to play
Not the lost one with no place to stay
Not the wronged one with misunderstood ways
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And in the midst of darkness
who will answer your call

In the perfect utopia
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Anger and Rage
You and Me
Insults and Disagreements
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Burning down
Everywhere
Vicious flame
Feel despair
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Asked to describe life
I said: ' the peaceful moments
with the friends you meet.'
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Since when was it right for me
To sit here and wish for things to be

Even though I've came back to this home
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The boy stood on the edge of the cliff
Glancing down at the sea below
The waves crashed down on the many rocks
as they did oh so long ago
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The land was blooming with beauty
with green grass and blue sky
Land free from tyranny
where, freely, all birds could fly
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