I'll get all my own crap on this thread so there wont be tons of threads just about my poems. So. And a new one.
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Worthless
All will end to the lost. And what do you got? A worthless life, waiting to be lost in the dust. Now you know what to do. There's a treasure waiting for you. You just need it to find, the peace of your mind. And then will your life, have the price of a dime.
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In War
If there would be war, we would have to kill.
Is that a moralist thing, or just a material shit?
But if it was 'bout my land, I would take my stand.
I would kill those bastards, and even stab from the back.
'cause they deserve no mercy, no mercy at all.
That will be my story, of next coming world war.
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My Guitar
String of my guitar, a vibrating tone.
It's warming my mind, and running trough soul.
Few godlike riffs, and hell of a chords,
make me feel tempting, and wanting just more.
I turn the amp on distortion, and the metallic sound,
Digs up the deepest feelings, and rage is all on.
I can feel the fear of others, and demonic sound,
of this dooms day like solo, of my own guitar.
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Toxic Mahem
There came new cold war, the world came to its end.
This time one attacked, and others join in the game.
They used nuclear weapons, and waters turned into green.
Some dark green fog, floating over the sea.
And now it's so peaceful, when everything's dead.
Our polluted planet, will stay empty for years.
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New!
Endless Dawn
There was no day, nothing was bright.
The dawn is here, no flash of a light.
The sun won't rise, and all will stay dark,
As black as night, we're living in dawn.
The day lost his battle, the battle with night.
We can just think back, the days of the light.
The darkness drove us crazy, 'cause we could not see sight.
The worthless eyes, were sold for a dime.
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Worthless
All will end to the lost. And what do you got? A worthless life, waiting to be lost in the dust. Now you know what to do. There's a treasure waiting for you. You just need it to find, the peace of your mind. And then will your life, have the price of a dime.
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In War
If there would be war, we would have to kill.
Is that a moralist thing, or just a material shit?
But if it was 'bout my land, I would take my stand.
I would kill those bastards, and even stab from the back.
'cause they deserve no mercy, no mercy at all.
That will be my story, of next coming world war.
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My Guitar
String of my guitar, a vibrating tone.
It's warming my mind, and running trough soul.
Few godlike riffs, and hell of a chords,
make me feel tempting, and wanting just more.
I turn the amp on distortion, and the metallic sound,
Digs up the deepest feelings, and rage is all on.
I can feel the fear of others, and demonic sound,
of this dooms day like solo, of my own guitar.
__________________________________
Toxic Mahem
There came new cold war, the world came to its end.
This time one attacked, and others join in the game.
They used nuclear weapons, and waters turned into green.
Some dark green fog, floating over the sea.
And now it's so peaceful, when everything's dead.
Our polluted planet, will stay empty for years.
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New!
Endless Dawn
There was no day, nothing was bright.
The dawn is here, no flash of a light.
The sun won't rise, and all will stay dark,
As black as night, we're living in dawn.
The day lost his battle, the battle with night.
We can just think back, the days of the light.
The darkness drove us crazy, 'cause we could not see sight.
The worthless eyes, were sold for a dime.
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