Garrett Synacyde Poems

It's love, It's hate
Two opposites, two extremes
Two emotions that overwhelm
Two emotions that can tear you apart.
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Cold hearts where black holes lie
A new realm where lost souls fly
A tormented mind is reborn
Renewed again from when time was torn
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A hollow heart
A broken soul
He hides in the dark
As black as the coal
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I lay alone in a dream so dark
A deep sleep that hold me in a broken realm
A trance, a ritual close at heart
A waking coma that overwhelms
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