Lyrael Myrna Poems

I want to stay addicted to this drug
It gives me warmth that spreads
Throughout my body
It cures me of cold, lonely nights
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”Change...
Your schedule
For me
It’s all about what fits in
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Have you got the news?
Pink is the new Black!
No more victimisation
Have you got the news?
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So vacant, so lost
Oblivion is your friend
There are good memories
But the bad outweigh them
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It’s just a day
Not forever
My love
Will never cease
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In my little box....

Watching
Waiting for them
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What’s the problem with a little spirit in your life?
To keep you smiling, dreaming, loving…
To keep you away from reckless nights
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She sleeps in the Garden
With a Pistol in her hand
There to protect her
From this strange land
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Monotone voices carry throughout the church
The People who say they are “believers”
Fulfillers of the faith-
Sound like they would rather be out shopping
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A silly foolish game
It’s all we are
Conspiring against
Each other’s will
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