Paul Warren Poems

In Siberia they drilled a hole that was deep
And they heard there a sound to keep
2000 metres into a giant air pocket
And lowered a microphone into it
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Sometimes in the end
All that is left
Is the wretched and the dead
There is not always justice
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The walls that we build around
Help us and keep us sound
And the hurt won't get through
It is a mechanism that works when you do
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The way she walks
Into the room
Makes my heart skip
A beat or two
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She stood there alone
No longer finding her way home
For life had dealt her hard
Having to fight for each yard
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If my dreams do last
Long after dark
Will they be nightmares
As light gives way
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Peace is just a word
But it means more than you heard
It's living with your family
And making your life free
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See the eagle soar on high
Against the Australian azure sky
I wonder what your eyes will see
To the horizon as the earth meets the sea
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There's nothing to fear except fear itself
We all have our demons that set us asunder

And wanting our standing to be known in this world
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Alcohol doesn't make you feel good
All it does is not make you care
How you really do feel in the end
And drinking alone just seems sad
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