winter;lyra
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Do Not Mourn MeA Poem by winter;lyraMy blood boilsMy skin writhesIf I don't fightMother told meDon not fight son, so the light comes sonIn the night before the dark sunWe unite, son, bef.. |
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StarClashA Poem by winter;lyraNow you've found a way to provoke meStarchildHaunt and frustrate meRoam through the cosmosClash your resolve into ignitionWe dine thoughts and drink s.. |
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martaA Poem by winter;lyraHer call comes like a presage of a past prejudiceCould she have it all planed out?The careful soft yet shrieking cold whisper in the nightBefore I go .. |
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he still livesA Poem by winter;lyraI've had the time to Stop And reconsider what it all means to meThe conclusion comes in various monochromatic tonesHopefully the sun will push some co.. |
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gameA Poem by winter;lyraAre you game?There is nothing to gain but the following pain:You are not the Main characterYou are not on the higher PlaneNo epic lane and too small t.. |
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gods on earthA Poem by winter;lyraRaw darkTwisted and wickedEyes that see only menaceMust press the mass to pass the testWreck it lest it may nest on your backTime the chords just in t.. |
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You are not saving me, you are killing meA Poem by winter;lyraViolent waves threat my homeAs they crash against my stoneIf I roar I grow oldIf I contain myself I grow coldBut the voices roarAnd they crash some mo.. |
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AwarenessA Poem by winter;lyraThe little bird's flight began before the wings flappedAnd ended as soon as they didAn appropriately quick fall took the bird to its endSigning off a .. |
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reminderA Poem by winter;lyraThere is allways a mathematical approach to itRight before there is notAll layers of pain must be condensed and weighted outAccurately and carefully t.. |
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a mad man talks to himself at 1:00AMA Poem by winter;lyraseriously, add a new option called "Other" for writing type |
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