Doctor Dashaun Snipes Poems

In the depths of my mind, a room resides,
A sanctuary of chaos, where panic hides,
A place of refuge, yet a prison too,
This is the tale of my Panic Room.
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In the depths of my being lies a hole,
A void that echoes of despair and pain,
A cavity where loneliness takes its toll,
A wound where love fails to sustain.
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Somewhere; somehow
I'm bound to find you in a hidden place.
My name is Death.
I come bearing burned offerings.
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In the depths of night, where shadows creep,
A haunting presence, a secret to keep,
A tale of darkness, of despair and pain,
In this Gothic realm, where souls remain.
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In the realm of time, two generations clash,
Generation Nine and Millennials, at odds they clash,
Separated by years, ideologies, and more,
Their differences pronounced, an eternal lore.
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She'll bring liberty peace, and justice to us all.
Reading from the highest hills the law.
Passing out freedom and American life, oh, the red, white and blue.
She's courageous standing up tall when the lightning strikes, facing an unruly world of water around her armour of stainless steel to show us how to glow in the dark, and not loose sight of the red, white and blue.
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It
Can stretch your limits.
Can test you untimely.
Track down your footsteps.
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Verse 1:
Mesmerizing gaze, a perfect smile
Glistening in the spotlight for a while
Confident strut, a certain charm
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Hello
Dreaming Dead
I remember you, but you can't decide what capsule to ship me away into.
You keep me just close beyond the river of insanity, and the thirst for death metal.
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Once upon a time, I thought I knew you.
It's just amazing the new you.
Life has been good and on your side to keep you.
Who are you to me love?
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