Lets go and see what our foes are talking about
it will cost you more, you need a heart of a soldier
it has to be fast, and remember no doubt
where are all the soulless.they crossed the border
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beautiful, where skyscrapers are colossus
Where the sun shines on a sea of smiling faces
Where the rich are invisible and empty stomachs visible
Visualize second hand class cars, which are compelling
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Ecclesiastes 2 vs 4
'''' The wise man has his eyes in his head
but the fool walks in darkness
and yet I perceived that one fate falls to all them''''
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A prophecy of change
securely strapped on a gurney
A perfect dose of gigantic proportion
falsified and an illusion to many
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Picture that, i would never imagine being in these
neck of the woods
I was a jewel in a certain female's womb
I had the luck and grace of a classical
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As the sun rises, the crispy smell of winter fills my nostrils
Wet and foggy, the sunlight remains in a distant
Canvassed by the Samaritan, fearful my life is beyond the hills
The fruit of life, the devious ways of the serpent
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There is only one United
The mighty reds, undisputed
Only one united
Manchester United
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Unfading, soulful, bridal love
passionate and always nudging me forward
intently, you always, hope and strive
like a lioness, watching over her cub
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i still visualize brothers living in substandard conditions
waking everyday, still the same routine
in my mind inundated by thoughts of cowardice
shuddered like a train rack, crushed like a bean
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another day another dollar quadruples unrealistic
and then there were dimes, cents and now a mess
made a fearful man pessimistic
about to burst but forced to suppress
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still mending broken hearts
still praying with the faintest hope
still in admiration of those sumptuous lips
still in awe
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Not much to tell.only interested in writing poems, trying actually.26 years of age)
Rubbish
Lets go and see what our foes are talking about
it will cost you more, you need a heart of a soldier
it has to be fast, and remember no doubt
where are all the soulless.they crossed the border
should we forgive because the Lord may know
castrate them brothers, and mutilate
what option do we have, you reap what you sow
maybe the old woman may ululate
revolutionary, rescue souls from the grip
not anymore sentiment, the Lord knows
the pond is dip
and the anger still grows
a river of tears
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