Ace Of Black Hearts Poems

Breaking out the drinks
As the heart sinks
Beneath the ocean
Over the highest peak
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Dust thrown to the wind
Where does this truly begin?
When will it come to an end
Deja vu
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Midnight tomorrow.
Promise me.
With these hollow words of healing.
A soul concealing.
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What if it is not ego?
But faceless facts we come to accept.
The cars wheel goes, and you have no cell phone, no jack, no spare tire.
No life line in all metaphors of speaking.
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So you think it is merciful.
Why should the one you loved have to suffer?
A vegetable unable to move, unable to bath, unable to eat.
Maybe you shouldn't be doing this.
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Drowning out every single sound.
I don't want to hear any of it.
Just let me slumber in my mind for a time.
And maybe when I come out I will be fine.
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Come take my hand.
Lets runaway together.
Lets make it forever.
Would we even be missed.
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Being gobbled up from the inside.
Stuck between my past life, and what is right in front of me.
I can almost taste it.
A table set for two.
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I'm back with a bang.
Trying to tell my story in all its glory.
A forsaken king sits on his throne waiting for the right moment.
Creating my own luster, appealing eyes watch as I bring you awe.
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Running straight towards the mighty freight train.
I wonder if I will survive.
Not my first encounter.
But hopefully the last.
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