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World Like This. I feel sick to live in a world like this My glass is not half empty It was drank before I was even born, Now I am stuck in a desert swallowing sand Tell me why it's okay. America The Greatest. Dear America, Thank you for the poverty seen on the streets. Thank you for making kids bite their tongue for speaking the truth. The Grey Pawn's Oath. Let those who cower in Darkest Blight, Know Your power--to release my might. Only An Image. A thug is only an image An image does not stop you What stops you is the fear The fear that the image will become true The truth to where someone is hurt The hurted who will not be you.
Good and Bad. There's no good nor bad Only those who wish they had Another wish to stop the mad The clash of the those who are glad Many things beats those who are sad Neutral overcomes all not a bit nor a tad. From the roaring of jets and shouting of commands, scars of white in the sky, and the reveille.
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It's June 6, sitting in boats. The ones we call true G. My brothers are nervous. It's our honor and priviledge for our service. Standing shoulder by shoulder. The truest and greatest soldier.
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The Girl Named Earth. There once was a girl Who had a war going on inside her. This war was a just a quarrel Between all nations to see who was best. The sad girl was getting too frail and sick. My Pearl Nightmare. My mouth was like a desert My stomach tossed and churned. Here's to the Heroes. Here's to the people who cry themselves to sleep because they've lost someone dear to them.
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Or the ones who stay strong when everyone else is weak, even though you feel just as weak as they do. He, She, and They. He who crept in isn't mundane. He is the novice of friendships and the definition of lonely. He's quiet on the outside but loud in the inside. You're My Superpower. Today I Saw. Today I saw, not a single person stand up, not one raised a paw, no one spoke out. Glorious Pride.
A flag draped coffin on a stifling day With somber taps that seem to say A grateful nation, as your dead we lay Into this earth, in a special way - Salutes your service, and the life you gave. Tis is an unusual scenario Tis is a melancholy face you see, Sadness and darkness; Are natural siblings. Life though Hard. Maybe one day you'll wake up rich, Maybe one day you'll end up in a dich, and I will be with you even if you end up a witch though you may be a rich witch in a ditch I am here to enrich! Tears of Notsie Slaves. The Voices of Vietnam.
The Lying Hero. It was just the fall of October when the skies were still sleepy The sun had pulled its blankets, yet the naked trees looked creepy Amongst the golden rays lies a mysterious yet recognizable shadow. In this World. In this world, all they make are rules; So we follow, like mindless fools. Things they tell us are all we know; Never will we be able to grow. It can be hard when they hide knowledge from you. Intellectuals will have all the power.
Those without control will never have a clue, And their ignorance will cause them to cower. Never Ending Wars. Crying Faces. My Life Song. When I was little I was the most antisocial butterfly. Poetry helped me express myself.
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Bert and the Puppet. A few decades ago, there existed Die Wunderbare Republik, Everyone lived peacefully and no problems came about, Everything was perfect, symmetrical, and organized. Forget About the Past! Nothing bent cannot be strengthened! There is no problem that cannot be solved! The church, the society and our Father in heaven,. The Meaning of Stillness. There is a stillness.
The Hidden Ribs: Poetry about Famous or Interesting Women in History
A sense of calm as one takes steps through these grounds. A soft, pitter-patter of steps against soil that resonate with the steps taken by those that came before. Black Rain. Warrior who entertained me with the shiny armor. Desperate Plee. Great is thy land Great is thy atmosphere A nation build with tears May our ancestors rest in peace. I look into my life And all I see is pain The cries, the violence The bitterness, people in vain. We just want to know. The King of Ash. Embers crackle underfoot,. The Tainted Earth.
The world is dying and we don't even care We lie and cheat, making nothing fair. War Requiem.
Two months gone and the students gone — Douglas, I only repeat what you were saying, Or was it combatants? As Britten, a la Owen, would contest, A baritone and a tenor locked in mortal combat,. The Power of Poetry. A cultural prime in the dark ages of mentality Arose the ridged slums of arrogance sparking general vitality Within each artery clogged any reasoning and peace Seasoning open wounds with salt and deceiving to say the least.
A quiet scene, a hushed voice Abandoned rooms and broken toys A silence more deafening than the noise Of the bomb dropped or a gun shot A life that died and has been left to rot. An Assassin's Game.