BalSage Vost Poems

With somber water and the winds agust
the war torn soldiers rush, they must

they mustn't lose hope for their breathe shall leave too
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Since the time you are born, death waits
slinging around evry corner of every day
sharpening its claws, for you, only once
one is a lorn number, never a two
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may i havent seen the light of day
and have not heard the songs of birds and bees
or felt the kiss of you lips
i might have not lived
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For the white, i shall keep the love for her and the purity she commands.
For the black, i keep my need, hunger in check and release it nightly.
For our blood i shall honor and never let down our line.
keeping all in peace is my goal and keeping save my loves.
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