Alexander Foald Poems

I trapped in a subway
Of beautiful horror that never escaped
My dream taught me how to survive the real world
While the crushing girl blown my car out of the park
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The wind that blows tonight, whispers like a ghost
Slipping through the fissures of the window
Fondling the skin of pagans that sleep sheltered by angels
Watching over their beauty, angels of death
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Cross back to when
I stopped this walk and see
Remember the tears I cried out
Still remain stoned in my heart
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Do whatever you want
Dying is just another question
Desperate is the result of our fight
Definitely struggle in confusion
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I wonder if you can see it too
The house burns in the Northern River
Water can’t come in if you close the door
Such a free thinking, from someone who just fell
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Another collision in the sky
Between the shines of the stars
Breaking the cover apart
When the universe can see its lies
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In the night of boredom
A falling star goes down
To the place where my heart goes
And stay until the sun rises
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One girl like you
Can change the direction of the flow
Can turn this boat back and forward
Can make up of what’s lost inside
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There’s an umbrella under the falling rain
It’s spinning around, throwing water off its surface
While two white skinny legs walking amble on the ground
Leaving little footprints deep down in the dirt
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