Zachary Hoyt Poems

roses fly away from this death
wind comming as if it was my last breath
the sun lowers into its shallow grave
to be born again the next day
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the sound of nothing begins to breath in my face
the ending is comeing, its hand i grasp
the total sorrow is hugging my chest
tightening its grip, cracking the foundation
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You were all my anything and everything could be
I'm sick of seeing your face in all my dreams.
If I could only just erase the thoughts of you
id give anything just to be let free
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blood dumps out the sockets in through my eyes
couple hours later is what comes with the demise
the wells are beging siphend, the dams are starting to empty
the brink of survival begins to sink to my feet
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breathing plagues is captured through your lungs
shuts down the main receptors, infestation has begun
the virus is spreading, jumping to oneself to others
the aroma of plague dancing in the air
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they say the earth is at an end
we refuse to see the proof
but we have to stop trying to pretend
we all have to open our eyes to see the truth
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hell fire breaks the earths crust
molton magma pours through the top
the morals had ran as they must
scurring on the ground as they were turned to dust
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as your body ages
the soul needs a new host
a new beginning
a new hope
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(intro)
the calest on my palms are beginning to rip
the skin on my face is starting to tare
the scars in my heart are opening again
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lay down your souls
there about to be devoured
lay down your moral being
let it get sucked from your shell
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