Ariel is not a poet nor a writer but arranging words is his way of assassinating boredom.
When I am dead and darkness reigns
My body decays but the soul remains
To the breeze t'will float
Whispering 'I Love You' though mute
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Lord, it's always a pleasure for me to thank you for
everything you've given me that makes me what I am;
Thank you for everything that you provide that makes me
a happy being;
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Darkness creeps into the bluest skies
And alas, there are your words
The very essence and purpose
Of my day is about to begin
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O' damsel I caressed
Of sweet love i praised
the lass i sanctify
a goddess of my eye
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Like a thirsty man trapped in the sanctuary of thoughts
I tread in the tranquility of Hiroshima’s memorial of peace
There, I imbibe every frame of destruction
My innocence wandered to all corners faster than a child
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