thaddeus dugan

I the thread that kept the fray
Tightly between chaos and life
Now abandoned disarray
Meloncholy calls showing chao's knife
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A criminal justice empire
The democracy
Sequestered in its desire
To prosecute
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All tears who were able left none unwept
The sorrow drown cries, the dryness accept
Rage and revenge mingle while agony clap
The fury devise plans wrought by hates trap
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Unleash the chains
The afterthougts of severe lovers
Are wakefull dreams
Which have no conscience remains
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Having known love myself before pursuing anothers
My magnanimity replaces
Scorn, for chosing to recast in your dances with madness
Fences around facades
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Foolishness; is the belief our souls would ever mate
or I could forever intelligently exagerate
With a gentle patience and an easy love
The loyalty of my life you could ever appreciate
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You've purchased the quivers that torture my might
Your blemishes are so perfect they embellish the night
You reteach the preachers what to worship, therefore whats right
Your tears scorch wings ardently craft for flight
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I will not dine with shame
for you can eat that feast all by yourself
I will not carouse with love
for you are clearly drunk in your loves sick health
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Women's delightful curves
Uncompromisingly beautiful
Whatever my age or activity
Whenever I spy these extraordinary thick quick swerves
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Some spirits burn a magnificient bright
Others only smile in the darkest of night
To hide for all who see
A selfish love affair which leaves nothing but animosity
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If not love then
Why when you smile
Do the tremors sigh within
Until we kiss
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The wings of desire
Mock the azure day-sky
Choosing forged feathers, wrought in celestrial fire
To kiss stars when given it's kiss to fly
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I have the phenomena of dreams
within every heart I've dwelled it seems
Tracing each path to the day
Where their had been love
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As I look into the mirror I see
Reality, that surrounds me
The deliberate insanities
Placidly flowing from lingering faces
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Demons forbid my sins grow old
They pollenate the incorigible air
They know joy but call it not despair
Can death cure the common cold,
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The search continues
A grassroots scope
changes affect places not venues
Well past the despair I enevelope
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If I breathe through you will I inspire amiss
If I lie still and breathless will it be your kiss
How farther shall I look nor see misleds way
Tomorrow happens soon perhaps today
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Discovering the simplicity of a conquered invade
New memories who'll wrought each pasts to fade
Now attempts, confessions of love persuade
Unwilling to cease til love is made
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Her eyes open
the very first time
cherish sight;
look into mine
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