Nicholas Abaddon Poems

In a small village lived Rose Red
The village was poor and all slept on a straw bed.
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Irreconcilable differences,
paved by global domination.
freedoms expendable,
all in the name of profits.
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Tonight I feel A calm as I walk home from school
My body is stiff and rigid in the air so cool,
My mind is swirling with thoughts so cold and serene.
I have mad my choice to lie my life down to a peaceful sleep,
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Charming
Hellspawn
Antihumanistic
Rapist
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Oh man I want to fart,
Perhaps I had one too many tarts,
I am too lazy to walk to the bathroom.
I will instead use a corner close to me
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Tonight I march with thunderous speed upon thy enemy,
I see his beautiful city laid out before me.
Perhaps I shall kill them all or let them live,
They are at my mercy and shall be removed so I may thrive.
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I hear music playing o'er yonder hill
From ancient Babylon sing the Sirens,
Am I mad or do I hear Lady Past beckoning to me?
Her sweet silky voice is oh so pure when she sings,
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I once saw lush green trees
Powrful masculine hils and mountains
Coupled with the feminie grace of the tentative fawns first steps.
I once wondered how all of this could be made
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The rock sat staring at the sky,
all he could think was a gluttonous pizza pie.
Where could he find one?
advertising lights shone bright above a plaster bun,
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Behold a sacred prophecy of old!
We shall watch the New Aeon unfold!
Mighty Horus wash away our sin
Hear a voices crying praise in the glorious din!
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