You frown on my face,
Like a big man of status.
Like a wall is your picture,
The picture of you, and of me.
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I govern, as I learn, with governments
Arousing my anger, like the sight of a gorge
All overpowering and threatening to the body,
As I dive into its abyss, not knowing it before.
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Humans feel sorry for you when sick,
I perceive the weakness in your heart.
Humanity spreads humour when sick,
Your patience is accepted by the people.
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It seems empty of a man to sin,
Seemingly quiet is a man;
He is callous at times, temporarily,
Only to fall into flames on a certain day.
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In an effort to cure the weak,
Some of the doctors are enough
In intellect, in craze, and in importance.
As destruction looms, a blast created
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I am fearful of you, as a pen writes for me,
Inside you caresses speak, with loud lamentations.
You dearly write of the weeks ahead,
Causing months to speak and mutter
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To the return I say thanks,
To some of the stains is peace,
And a language begins to melt,
To bend in worse categories.
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I see and hear all sounds
In the space of an hour.
These small letters forbade us from energy,
The energy is used by senses,
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