Locura Alaam Poems

The night hums a song in my ear
When it does, my love, draw so near
But I admit that I do fear
That this night, dear, my last would be
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We have to do a Math Project
In life, it's a mental reject
In IB, it is no joke
For sanity already broke
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Sometimes I really wonder:
'Was I born to think and ponder? '
I can't find the rightest way
To phrase what I do have to say
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She smiled and with a whisper said
'Get thee back to bed
The night is young, and so art thou
Rest at ease, my dear, for now'
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My days are damnation, my nights are injections
I live my life, there's so much contradiction
I no longer know where's the distinction
Between reality and the so called fiction
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'Eternal, Divine, Immortal'
Describe the dark portal
Inscribed above't is the name
Of the world that's far from sane
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This is not the way
One should start a day
Screams of pain echo
In me with much sorrow
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Whenever I close my eyes
The flames of Hell just rise
And all I see is flame
Embracing me to claim
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Death to me, my love, does seem
Freedom from the plight indeed
Scenes of Hell in my head rise
And bring to me all sorts of fies
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When life to one does really seem
To be no more than just a dream
His kins a part, and every friend
Of what the mind of his did blend
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