jon groff Poems

Suicide
I hate all of you
i want to die
i hate everything
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The feds are always after me
when i dream, when i wake
there is no escape
between every breath i take i feel them creep up
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the flight begins
from the other end the black horde marches
the war machines begin to turn
the thundering sound of far off footsteps
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all around there's no one near
all the people cower in fear
for the warhorse he draws near
spreading darkness through the land
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Trapped in a state of perpetual overdose,
My outlook has become overly morose.
I never really wore my heart on my sleeve,
But maybe if I bear my soul you'll believe.
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Come on look deep inside,
What do you see? Is this the way things were meant to be?
Its time to set your heart on fire,
Listen to your true desire; you control your own destiny.
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The cosmic prophecy has been fulfilled,
A fragmented world unable to rebuild.
universal flame has been extinguished,
now you find your soul has diminished.
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I sit upon my throne of lies
I prevent you from seeing the world through clear eyes.
I exist not within myself,
But in the soul of the seas,
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The red sun is sinking down, and when the new black moon rises
the mystical wizard casts his spell, summoning demons from hell.
Will you watch the cosmic tide swallow the Earth?
Will you wallow in its ashes waiting for a rebirth?
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Jon's ghost waltzes into the room, without making a sound.
Then suddenly it dawns on me, his feet aren't on the ground.
My body starts to shake from the stress,
And to childhood I begin to regress.
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