Category: Poetry
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We Try (Poetry)
What if I don’t sleep Step to the thunder Our blood won’t stop crying He’s scared of the silence Knows that we’re trying Hell is an option When everything I’m given burns That holy lusting fire Forgotten in man’s head They know we’re trying The closet, my humble church Creation struck in the morning Prayer…
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Self Made (Poetry)
Where the thief rests his sword Behind rows of chiseled bone In a heady room of acidic sweet The stories twist and convulse Dribble from a self made noose -KMO
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Class (Poetry)
Happiness Undressing in the back seat Slip a strap and heart attack StonedWhere it all began Replaced with semantics of class Sleep The death recovered The body buried in a dream Found Within a violent sunrise The ancient rite, silent ritual When you ink the pages of your life -KMO
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Drink (Poetry)
The Earths face cracked and crippled The age crumbled like a desert clod We are empty, again we start With the rain of heavens woman Can I bend for a drink Lost, wandering the cracks for days Like the driest drop of water Walking blind, took the easiest way The sun held me too long…
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Temporary (Poetry)
We live in temporary hours Within the numb minutesTaking stock in the mirage of seconds The water, a collapsed vein The blood, a well run dry Seduced by the man made clock Operating within the confines of physical fantasia Take hold of this singular motion Swimming with the current to escape Collecting clues along the…
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The Young (Poetry)
The young bustle in a barrage of responsibilityThe younger coagulate like clots beneath the pavement Trying new things to entertain the broken hearts they inhabit All the while the new generation of feet above carry the worldThey’ve learned to keep their vices neatly tucked into back pockets They’ve learned to enjoy the feeling more than…
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Morning May (Poetry)
You lift your face from the shadow to coax the timid morning Miraculous vision, now I see The silent praise of natural order The stiffened back of elemental pillars Resolved, yet again holding another spinning day Dry our tears of morning may -K.M.O
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Questions (Poetry)
Where did you come from? I rode the first ray of sunlight that kissed virgin land Why have you come?Like a bird from its nest I was nudged, of which I only accepted What will you do? I will live and die, returning to my fathers hand Where’s your father? I am here therefore, he…
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Satanic Trap (Poetry)
Look at the water From blue to pitch black I think we’ve been cursed Satanic trap Banish banish River choke to sand The tongue kills man Bring your crosses Bring your holy assemblies Raise God from the dead So we may kill again -K.M.O
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Guilt (Poetry)
How many men will scream when the end arrives to collect Tell your brothers to bundle the guilt scattered across the world Don’t be like the one who creates himself a bastard With your head in your hands, the world spins forever Like the hum of plans and fools We can burn the effigy, no…
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