Patryk Krzywon Poems

In my city the sky can cry all night;
In my city the streets can whine all night;
In my city people die all the time;
In my city, boi, in my city...
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Take the time to look at the Stars in the sky,
They're the tears that we cry that light up at night;
They're the ones we mourn, the ones we aspire to,
We've learnt that they're gases, but I say they're fire too.
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Another sleepless night drives me to my keyboard
Where ideas are born, from impregnated thoughts
And grow into verses, that won't let me be bored,
I'm alone, but they keep me company. I'm not
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I met a Rhyming Master
Whose mind was faster
Than those of feeble earthlings,
That the earth brings
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I am timeless like Shakespeare, though I'm writing this now,
But how can I be writing this now
If now became the past just now?
Really, I'm starting to think... no, I know that there is no 'now'!
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if you fall - get up, only you mark the end,
if you get up - fight, let it end by Ur death,
if you fight you will fall, itz inevitable,
if you fall - get up, only you mark the end...
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On the planet of the fruit, the fruit of the planet’s dying, trying
To save the last of it from the blatant lying, sighing
As it watches life wither away to the fruitless end; bend
Your thinking so you can see dreams and reality blend, send
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