Heaven splays its hues and tones
We streak into a mist unknown
Hearts pounding with spirit askew
Stiff! The metal bird slicing through the clouds
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Many seek with greed
A worthy cause to bleed
Rooting for personal hoard
Plunder! in the name of God
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My mother's litter
Had a dozen and one
But did I know I had no brother
Until adversity drained my bone
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The irate wear the garb of thunder
Raging and raving in turbulent anger
I don't grovel I don't grumble
Calmness strains against foible
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Tomorrow has to pay
For the pain I feel today
Reeling from the torment of yesterday
A place where duplicity pays
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From the mobile set, words flow in a torrent
As the voice on the line teases and stirs a current
I want, I want, it seems to plead, in a seductive tone
Tossing pleasant traces of ecstasy across the phone
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She rolled heads with her eyes
Pulsating a dreamy look that promises more
Her pupils were almond but her thoughts diamond
Narrow until dilated by the world she eyes
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A reflection of the self
as it wanders, illuminates a shelf
in which we cram the emotions we feel
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As the music rolls by
Its message seeps in
With its sonorous lullaby
It creates joy within
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