You look like a black rose
in full bloom.
Your pose and the clothes you wear
Make me stare.
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Love was a child, so meek and so mild
Love was a child who smiled.
Love was a child who played with a toy train
Love was a child who jumped in puddles in the rain.
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A little word called crazy
Which people use when they are being lazy.
The word crazy covers a multi of goods and ills
Mad, bad, sad, cool
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The heart is a womb where hope is born
It is conceived in the mind
Believed to be blind
Hope is a quest to be free
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Your eyes are dark
They hide your darkness within
Waiting to ousted
Your lips red like a rose
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Call yourself alive,
Every moment you are dying in your skin.
You're not eternal
though the fires of hell are infernal
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A warrior's poem
My anger bleeds my innocence away
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We are all different but the same.
We all like playing this life game.
We all came from our mothers womb
We will all end up in a tomb.
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As I look down on the world
I see myself more clearly
Everything I achieved and nearly
Everything I fought for all seems small now
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A little ray of hope across a midnight sky
A time for all time, a light to shine
Sunrise and sunset caught in one net
For ever fighting to stay one.
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