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"Kill the ones that flies."
Those who came are murdered
The Father will bury his sons
And The Sons will bury their father.
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I was never a fond of your tactics
Just a pinch of your beauty.
The luxury of that love is shallow
It never did hit the shore.
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It begins with no sensible truth,
No chaos to kiss.
It's not a figment of mind,
But a figure that dawns upon men, love.
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I've lost it's ways, not sure of it's pace.
Now or will I ever be.
Make such fragile possibility,
Be a spotlight of certainty.
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First is her hair,
Slipping down to eternity.
A universe unbound to be seen
And an ice cold enough to heal.
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Eyes like almonds,
Gazing unto fixed stations,
Intricately made for closure.
Things unmade.
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If I could be a dream
You won't ever wake up from your slumber.
And just as I thought that rainbows are colorful,
I became too dark for a nightmare.
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From the second we are born
We witnessed the way of life
To the minute we tipped off
We learned how to stand
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Admiration for those who have woes
For they battled for happiness,
They waged war in every part,
But the fruits of war is are bitter
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Put a dog on the table.
It'll sit like a man,
Act like one,
Bet bigger than others.
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Send Me The Fixed Moon
"Kill the ones that flies."
Those who came are murdered
The Father will bury his sons
And The Sons will bury their father.
As the wars of mind clinged to judgement
It needs no prayer, but a jury to decide
For as the temperature of battle rose,
It doesn't bloom, but rather wither.
"I call for the one up above."
No, he will not hear you when dawn.
Will not see one in dusk.
But shall bow, kneel to the man in the moon.
Space is a wildland.
It makes you expect something,
While you assumed everything,
You ended up finding nothing.
For space is different than the cosmos.
If love, wealth, and life is must,
Then you're moveable,
A fragile being that kept on hiding in
A box filled with comfortable lies you made.
There's a difference between shine and light.
Shine is beauty, elegance in coat of gold,
While light is the truth, wrapped in love,
But if I was to choose, I'll pick none.
Lastly, I have come as one
Broken into two then splitted into pieces
I am lost, my mind floats in the cosmos
While my body's on the ground.
So give me the mocking jay, and I'll send you the fixed moon.
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