nic hillen

Rookie - 13 Points (london england)

nic hillen Poems

1. Troubled Times 11/1/2012
2. My Queen 11/1/2012
3. Change 11/2/2012
4. A-Z 11/2/2012
5. Lost Love 11/5/2012
6. The Truth 11/8/2012
7. Falling 11/9/2012
8. Why? ? ? 11/9/2012
9. A Life Without You 11/17/2012
10. Autumn 11/19/2012
11. Imagine 11/20/2012
12. Struggle 11/24/2012
13. My Mum 12/2/2012
14. Past Mistakes 12/8/2012
15. Love Is 12/10/2012
16. Feeling's 11/13/2012
17. So Afraid 11/15/2012
18. Storms 12/30/2012
19. An Evil World 1/24/2013
20. Rise Of The New World Order! ! ! ! 2/13/2013
21. False Prophets 2/24/2013
22. Only God Can Save Me! 3/4/2013
23. Failed Emotions 3/8/2013
24. Goverment Slave! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 3/18/2013
25. Until A New Day Is Born! 3/19/2013
26. Living This Nightmare! ! ! 4/8/2013
27. The Fearless Wind! 6/12/2013
28. Devils Reply 8/6/2013
29. Dont Be Fooled 8/6/2013
30. A New Sunrise 1/29/2014
31. A Twenty Pound Note (Days Journey) 1/13/2013
32. Uk V Us (Sterotype V Fact) ? ! ? ! ? 1 2/24/2014
33. A Revolution! ! ! ! ! Is Needed 5/20/2014
34. You Left Behind 10/4/2014
35. Perfect Storm (New World Order) ! ! ! ! 1/30/2014
36. House Of Pain! ! ! ! ! 2/15/2014
37. The Seven Deadly Sins! ! ! ! 3/21/2013
38. Loneliness 1/3/2013
39. Hell On Earth 1/9/2013
40. Dream To Nightmare 12/30/2012
Best Poem of nic hillen

Rich And Poor

Money brings problems to the wealthy and the poor
Money causes conflict that often leads to war
Money ruins families that can barley afford to eat
Working every night and day just to make ends meet
Money is still desired how ever great your wealth
Power and greed take control and corrupt your inner self
Needed for survival across the world in every place
Soon as you leave school get set to join the paper chase
Money is the path to deception, cheating and enmity
So watch that your arrogance wont make hell your final destiny
To believe your better or more ...

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Lost

Lost my mind, forgotten my way
Cant tell the difference between night and day
Lost all meaning and driven with strife
Become a stranger to my own life
Lost when I stare empty into the mirror
And the person staring back is unfamiler
Lost the sense of what's surreal or reality
On the verge of losing my sanity
Lost in my will and in my soul

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