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welcome to the morge where the light of redemption dims, and a titanic nation that sinks daily in the quicksand of silent crime   The land is dead, but righteousness is dehumanized by a financial leprosy, delightful to the...

This life, it's a boxing ring we are constantly jumping on a dagger trampoline it's up to you and me, to throw the punches or be punched, to serve the K.O.'s or be T.K.Oed   Mr. Obstacle is the boxer, he dances like riddles solve the...

Only he, could reveal the secret, but your flaws does solicit with utmost care, when friendship hugs him, but falaws turn to a snare when he unleashes it as the smile of dynamite   In the name of jokes, a jocular tunic does he hide his...

Happiness smokes a cigarrette by the amber's glitter, the smoke invades its lungs and its black heart already, blackens with walking destruction   Look! Happiness smokes a cigarrette and financial lust, an economic nicotine, that...

You see me, but the mirror of your eyes do not declare me sane enough for the fluence of your mind   I realise verbal hate and the complacency of your intelligence, sits, relaxed, full of false prophecy   You sit on top of the...

my life gasps for air, as it dearly tries to catch vapours sulking in conviction, I am a monument of broken bones like pity it crawls on its belly   The streets are mattress of distress in atro-city then I sneeze my fortunes away with...

she was a good woman blessed by the passion of the heart and from the storage of good cheer did she scatter loaves towards the poor, she made sure she tamed their hunger;   Yes, they were poor but certainly not needy, as their children...

I am dancing in emptiness for verily do I know that everything must be born from the dew and mist to stand in an eminence   This is the wisdom of the desert, where the shackled bones, and bruised skeletons lay, all this cadavery from...

If I give you my heart, and expose the fact that you unfurl my wings, please promise me you won't let those tears fall   If I should let you see my soul's nakedness, please tell me you shall not shroud it with mockery   If I should look...

www.allpoetry.com www.facebook.com   Let no one hold him, the might of his adoration has put all forces to rest, her, he wishes to hold tight, power shall be the venue and his arms shall never rest   Rewinded to the birth of history his...