Zackory Kzeminski Poems

As i sit here watching the fire burn
i recall a time when all was fine
and as i watch that fire grow
i laugh as i come back to reality
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why do i feel the way i do
when it only seems i am nothing to you
you helped me in my darkest times
when my life fell to rhymes
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Tell me how to react
when all you do is blame me
for everything im not
Tell me how to react
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In the dark of day
i stalk my prey
for it is a game
in which i play
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Am I lost in a world of uncertainty


or am I just wandering around aimlessly?
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Some say that death is only the beginning


i believe that death is just the birth of a life that we only dream of
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What is love?


is it something that can be noticed?
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As i sit here in the midst of life and death
i twittle my thumbs an laugh
cause i know when im gone theres only one place reserved for me
and that place is located next to the devil herself
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As i sit here reading letters from the past
im reminded of how things once were
as images from a time once lost
dance across my view
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Standing there in the door way
looking out at the night sky
I wait for the sirens
of the heavily armed police force
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