Will Human Poems

is it the truth of life
that man is bound to eternal strife
to be ripped apart by deep betrayal
or to live in the lees of formidable ale
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On a sheet of glass i stand
holding this cold flesh in my hand
suspended dangerously amist clouds and sky
should i hold on or should i fly
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I knew this was coming
I saw it fall
The person I’m hurting
Is me after all
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You left me here on the side of the street
Watching you drive away with my heart
I felt my stomach dropp down to my feet
And now I don’t know where to start
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I am the sun that shines at night
and the moon during the day
always longing to shine my light
but always gone astray
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