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War and poverty throughout each nation
Hellish armies march in formation
...
What does she think-
This woman with the flowing hair
Locked behind the looking glass.
Is this her image for all to see?
...
Silk fabric of thought
Weave words of perfection.
A tapestry laced with life.
From dawn of day
...
Paper doll made of indigo ink
Soul devoid of concealment
Naked and pure.
Reflection of innocence
...
I open the gates of my being to you
And like the morning tide you flow
towards me.
Deep within my heart I am filled
...
How did you manage to tear down
-Barricaded walls-
Reinforced with steel?
How were you able to dig so deep...
...
Within the darkest light of day
When minutes stop and seconds
tick slowly away...
Cast behind shadows of gray
...
Blind to the image of a face
painted on a reversible
one-sided canvas.
Intoxicated by willowy
...
Kite made of paper dreams
Glides on breezy gleam
Something in its flight
Clarifies the sight
...
When Angels Cry
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War and poverty throughout each nation
Hellish armies march in formation
Eternal destruction - battle cry of damnation
Nothing seems to stop their destination
Abandoned children - broken - left to die
Natures once bountiful earth - in short supply
Greed and corruption - we cannot deny
Enlightenment - rejected as a lie
Liberties taken for granted - gone awry
Spite - moral scar of mankind - evils ally
Compassion held in captivity - deprivation
Revelation revealed - the end is near - desperation
You ask - is there salvation...
...when angels cry