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The Reaper

I salute the reaper for he treats all as equal he claims the life of the pauper and the billionaire
He reaps the tall poppies and the weeds of the garden and he claims every life in the big World out there
He is the sharp scythe of ageless Mother Nature the life of anyone he never does spare
He swings his great scythe and leaves behind him sorrow as he moves on his way to claim more lives elsewhere
He cannot be bought and he does not pay favours to the lives of Presidents respect he does not pay
He takes the life's breath from the Emperor and Monarch on everyone's life he has the final say
He claims the life from the young and the healthy and he claims the life from the old and the gray
And he claims the life of every living creature he is the one who will claim my life one day
He is the one who is feared by everybody and the most influential people of him live in fear
Of the sweep of his scythe there are no survivors of one to evade him we have yet to hear
He wields the sharp scythe of fearless Mother Nature the lives of the great as well as the humble he reap
And everyone sooner or if not later with him have that one dreaded date for to keep
He works for Mother Nature of life he is the reaper and every night and day his sharp scythe he does swing
He claims the lives of the poor and the forgotten and he claims the lives of the emperor and king.
Francis Duggan

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My Mind

Life full of agony and pain, deep in my vains.i can no longer take the pain that lives in my brain.everyday its a stuggle up im my life, can i please look up another life? and when i find ima order it, then ima restart it so i can redo my mistakes and try to live right. im the boss of my life, and im the only one. would sumbody please hand me me my gun? cause im so quick to blast my brains so i can get rid of the heavy pain. not suicidal just a nigga takin a diffrent route. movin place to place, bein abused, bein talked down on all the time, no friends no life, i find that just fine. i been a loner for a long time sittin in darkness, baldin up all the pain slippin and coughing. a person can only take so much, dont you think? im not about to finish this cause my lifes about to sink...
damerious sabbath

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I Want...

I want freedom from this life; I want a freedom from this cry. I can not tolerate all the wars; I can not tolerate all the die lives. I just wonder why this happens; I just wonder why no one cares. My tears try to heal on wounds on my heart, but this never works. I always get hurt when someone dies, losing their life for innocent lives. Wars should stop, killing should end. Everyone should just live a life where everyone laughs and no one cries. I want everyone to live not die. I want freedom from these wars, I want the right to live for who I am, not for where I am. I want someone to make a difference. I want freedom. I want life.
Innocent Angel

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Words To Raise The Dead (Prose) (Part One)

You could say some thing’s to raise the dead, to pull me from the grave, and give me life/ and you could be breath, that oxygen, that heart, that light/ you could say some thing’s to raise the dead/ looking into your eyes could give me life, thru you, I could see the world how you see it, all the sad beauty around you and view them how you do/ I could be alive again/ it could be paradise/we could be pure heart and smiles, if I could live again, if you could give me that/ under the blue sky and gold shine, I could live/ but I’m dying under black night, as the stars watch me stare/ and all those words could soothe me... I could live again/ I’m twisting thru neon that doesn’t exist, my mind projects all the light and sorrow/ you could say some words to raise the dead... but me mostly/ I’m just smiling dead/ You breathe sky/ We could be hearts and words dying/ your eyes that project paradise/we could live in neon shine/ exist, see how it all becomes life? / raise my world from the grave- give me gold life/ view your light/ live/ I’m mostly dead, sad me/ you can give life/ give me mind life... you could raise smiles/ dead me say to you again: “You could say words to raise the dead”/ twisting and I’m you, as dead love falls away/ into the light breath that is my sorrow/we could be under that blue and stare/ under soothe heart light/ let your eyes heart sky soothe me/ looking gold, you neon live/say something all thru that shine, light/ soothe the sky and don’t be sad/ I’m neon again/ say to my heart you want me to live/ me looking alive again girl if you give me light/ you’re gold oxygen/ sky, how sad it must be to hold the world/ your gold stars could soothe me and raise me up from my death/ my blue stares into you, and gets a view of life anew/ I want to shine, thru you I could live/ come around and you could be oxygen/ let your beauty soothe my sad smiles and I say: “You could say some words to raise the dead... but me mostly”/
You breathe sky/ “We both shouldn’t be so sad, girl”/ I’m twisting thru you to see how sad it must be to be hearts under black night as the light raises my sad smiles and gold stars watch my mind project all those words to shine thru neon oxygen and hearts and blue sky and sorrow/ you can give me some thing’s to shine, I could give up my grave/ “give me gold life girl. Only you can do it. Yeah you”/ view of life/ I say: “You could be pure heart sky and you could say some thing’s and hold the stars in your hands. Raise the light breath that shines, so I don’t have to be so sad. I’m dying under the sky and I could be that heart for you. That light”/ you’re gold life/ give it to me so I can view sunshine/ you give me light/ you’re gold shine/ you could raise the dead/ I could stay with you a while... dead me, but you could light me under black dead night/ “YOU’RE sunshine”/ you could raise the world and we could be pure heart, baby/ I’m looking into the grave- don’t give me that... don’t give me my death/ you could be my world... my sorrow/we could say some thing’s to shine/ you’re gold life girl, and my broken heart sky/ you could soothe me under this blue and give me love... I say: “You could say words to break my heart. Come around and I’ll crawl from my grave- give me a reason to shine baby. Say some words and make it paradise. You can see you can be oxygen. Let your beauty soothe my mind. You could stand there looking gold. You can give me stars and oxygen. Let your eyes meet my heart and get a view of life. Raise smiles and the dead. I could be alive again girl and you could be oxygen”/ I look deep into the heaven blue above me: “Sky... she could say some thing’s to you, and I could say some thing’s to you, and my mind projects visions and all becomes life”/ “You can give me love. You don’t have to raise the heaven blue and hold the sky in your hands to become my life, Goddess” / So she’s twisting thru neon oxygen that rises the dead and I look deep into the light blue sky above me: “Sky... I can see how sad it is to see you. I just want me and her to be hearts under the heavens for a while, so we don’t need to be so sad, girl, ” now moving my eyes from the sky to you/ black night rises over the dead/ “You can do it. Yeah you/ no, no, no, you don’t understand... I mean you”/ take me under the stars and watch my mind/ “You can see you could be oxygen. Let your hands raise smiles and hearts and gold shine/ you could say some words to be pure heart baby”/ “you’re shining baby”/ “We both should be heart and sky and you could soothe my mind. You can give me some words to raise the dead”/ YOU give me stars/ “Let your eyes be my paradise. You could be my world and I’ll crawl from my grave- give me love”/ my heart says: “You could be you, and give yourself to me for a while”/ pure heart for you. This love; you’re gold stars... something to shine; you’re gold life girl”/ “So she’s twisting into the sky, and speaking to raise the dead”/

“So why are we so sad girl when the two of us can breathe sky? We can both shout our hearts in understanding thru sad summer days under the gold star of blue skies as light rains down on top of us.”
J Knight

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