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  Sharpened Things

  

  By HateSinger, Evans, GA

  The molding of such simple emotions, Silly thoughts of angered notions, Slipping thus the coarse black noose As ropes then coiled from taut to loose. Yet words but trouncing upon his ears Giving in to long dead fears, Waking distant nightmares, screaming, Glimpsing into cruel eyes, gleaming. ...
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  Io Sol Uno

  

  By HateSinger, Evans, GA

  By the clearest definitions He appears both sane and calm, Though he speaks not of his visions Nor the trembling of his palm. With the golden figures dancing Carnal flowers on their hips, While their wary eyes are glancing Spreads the smile on his lips. Though his eyes are red like fire ...
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  Ink Stained Journal

  

  By HateSinger, Evans, GA

  A splash of ink upon a page, Drowned in memories, Wrought from tears and nightmares hence, Such frantic effigies, And she cried the fears she felt, Uncommon, as before, The cracks she felt upon her mind, Voracious, we implore, She cried the ink with utter care, A writer, she ma...
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  And Thus, Father

  

  By HateSinger, Evans, GA

  Forgive me if he couldn't, scare away the lies, Frighten all the cobwebs, and whispers of demise, Tuck away the vile words, and fragments of his fears, Apologize for memories, heal my bleeding ears, And thus at last, give rest, to anger he doth bear, Quiet then, no laughter, showing he won...
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  Innocence Procession

  

  By HateSinger, Evans, GA

  I stand upon my pedestal of light, And lay unto thee, thy cradle of flowers... Today, I fear, I lay to rest, My aching hearts desire, As I laugh into the face Of loves unholy pyre, So wave ye not, to my dark horse That leads this sweet procession, For if you knew of life at all You'...
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  Volatile

  

  By HateSinger, Evans, GA