Sophie Allyah Poems

When the mind is in wonder of chaos
The creation becomes pure insanity
Acquiring the gift of beauty in throes
In a decent dark artistic integrity
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A-lways in a self
D-estructive state because of
D-oing what you love most
I-t's like reaching heaven but
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One, two, three
Better run and hide
In the basement or behind the tree
Four, five, six
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They tried to kill this shape-shifter for years
But it seemed they can't figure this creature
It gave this peaceful town unending fears
Unknown to all this could be my teacher
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She is a noblewoman from a noble family
Owned a land in the kingdom of Hungary
Behind her beauty that no one can deny
Is the caused of the huge public outcry
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I'm here, still waiting for you to come.
You're three hundred sixty five days
each year; that is eight thousand
seven hundred sixty
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An unspoken with mistreatment
Abused in time without any appreciation
Antiquated, outmoded, dé​mo​dé.
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V-oted as the best
A-nd I say he is, from
N-orth to south; east to west
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A victim in wolf's lair
The mob doesn't seem to care
They just turned their heads and pray
Makes the victim more an easy prey
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At sea and shore I dreamed of
Nothing but madness in pure
I used to be proud and gay
Used to utter their names
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