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Poetry

Trost

poem

Aria of sorrow

I feel so lost and derailed,

Loosing all the good things that have existed,

I nearly existed for the rest of the world,

Just lying on the aria of sorrow.

My heart is like the universe,

All wise expanding it in all directions,

The less you see of it, the more I give of him,

To try to get out of this area of sorrow.

Change my world for the gods,

With out light on my universe the sorrow will rise,

With a dark hole of feelings than even light,

Can escape from this holly dark,

Cuz my bones are covered with blood,

To get out and get free of this knot,

Elevating this holly priest thoughts,

On this very moment I have cried tears of blood,

Believing that my truth is lying with no mod,

Killing the real me doing some knots,

On my neck to kill this ogre man,

That fear and lust has never felt before,

Cuz he is seeing Belerofonthe falling from his Pegassus,

Lying once again on the floor,

With an aria of sorrow on his thoughts,

Trying to be a god as he want,

Let me expand my self to the universe,

That can come in my heart,

To let the light go off,

With the spirits of the mountain that I saw,

On the night of the whispers to show,

Life on the crispiest claw,

Bloody priest I cut,

Your veins looking for god,

For me to see the eyes of love,

On the day I can die for no one before,

Feeling on mi the universe with faith,

Been the wisest man on earth,

Creeping for nothing special,

Walking in shadows,

With a dammed cross over my back,

With intelligence otherwise seen,

This aria of sorrow growing on this world,

Seen the kindness of man kind,

Showing their madness in decay,

And I see this,

Life and death on this glass,

Filled up with nothing more than you.

"when we know our deepest feelings, that hurts us for real, is when we rise with a power that overwhelms everything.

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anonymous 1145 days agocomment permalink
 
Wow! Very very good, my main man.
 
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