Raven
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Post by Raven on Jul 14, 2009 5:44:26 GMT -5
Today is yet another day. For me to shine as I spin a tale as you have paid for my time. No pens no parchment, no copying for that my friends is a crime. These are from my heart and from my mind. All that is left is my soul. Which my friends is not for you. So in the end, these are mine.
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Raven
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Post by Raven on Jul 14, 2009 5:58:45 GMT -5
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The dreams that scream the bleeding truth
Never have the wanting proof
The sources speak
as the lies peak
AS my mouth has uttered those hateful lies
I soon to pay with broken ties
These Crazy dreams of spoken truths
end the pointless lies
My life turn to a ironic dust
as yet my life is a must
This sensation i push aside
as I now stand among my bride
My lies a twisting her life
As I feel the pain of my own lying knife
For this I smile and re-joyous
as the suffering ends with this last choirs
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Raven
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Post by Raven on Jul 24, 2009 19:41:47 GMT -5
Just wrote this
In the rippled mind of one so young
His time began a wrong
The mistakes he has done
Can not be wished undone
Time it take for the wounds to heal
He has to pray a great deal
Forgiven it may not come
But hopes to have a tone
The firey Starts do shine
And he hopes to, as well, shine
Forgiveness he might seek
But not now for friendships he seeks
So smile and wave
as he tries and caves
His failure falls on him
but as he stands anew
So does his life renewed
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Raven
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Post by Raven on Jul 31, 2009 12:21:39 GMT -5
Im good? Im great?
That is up for debate
Poems riddles and rhymes
Give to you in pay of some dimes
Characters are flawed
If not then they are clawed
Wind of fire Breath of snow
And that is how the world is blown
Electric ground unquestionably rare
But watch for its hungry bear
This rhyme makes no sense
Nor does the poems sent
But I write and play
To give you a great day
And when Im done
the song is gone!
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