Hey guys I'm back from a long break in posting poetry, I should be putting a new poem once or twice a week. Enjoy everybody and thanks for reading as always!
Even an ant
can manifest destiny
A leech can keep on feeding
until it gets the best of me
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Hollywood has ate my face
Now I'm in the run of the same old race
Now that Hollywood has ate my face
I wanted a feast after my first taste
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Seems like now a days
each of us is our own Beelzebub
Who burned the faces of Gregorian monks?
like Hitler burned books
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Just as Ontario's skies are grey
I wake up to begin the day
As solid as the rocks they come
They always seem to turn to crumb
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Bent but not broken
I’m the black sheep
A token
Write down the truth
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