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Poem 58 - Chicago

"The way you talk The things you've done Make me wish I Was the only one Who Could ever have made you laugh now Could have made you Made you want want to cry To have been there the day You first whispered"

Dark Poem - Christ Agony

"W ramiona śmierci Biegnę -Magia jest w nich I piękno Podążam drogą Jestem już blisko... Widzę Jej oczami... -Pragnę Widzę jej oczami... -Dotykam Widzę jej oczami... -Pragnę Widzę Jej oczami... -Oddycham Zrodzony"

Poem (deutsche) - Taproot

"Gedicht Herrische Panikattacke, die meine Venen eingrbt in einer Stunde werde ich in Ordnung sein Ich bete dass dieser Schmerz eines Tages dauerhaft weggehen wird Ich habe mehr gesehen als... ich haben"

Rhymes Of A Tragic Poem - The Gothic Saga: The Wizard's Last Rhymes - Rhapsody

"The aim of the serpent, the serpent's creation reveals itself now trough crystal spheres He's riding the waves as a real conqueror colliding with ships, the ships of the kings He owns... your sword! The"

Spoken Poem At The End Of ...But Home Is Nowhere - A.F.I.

"We held hands on the last night on earth. Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees, screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves.It was empty on the edge of town but we"

Last Thoughts On Woody Guthrie (Poem by Bob Dylan) - Jack Johnson

"When yer head gets twisted and yer mind grows numb When you think you're too old, too young, too smart or too dumb When yer laggin' behind an' losin' yer pace In a slow-motion crawl of life's busy race No"

Pop Art Poem - The Jam

"Kid walks down the street Bumps into emptiness Pow! Kid looks at the sky Looks at his watch Decides to go home Zap! Kid spies pretty girl Walks up to her Kisses her On the mouth Where else? And all"

21st Century Poem - Leftfield

"How many bridges can they burn, till we turn? How many lives can they take, till we break? How many dreams TERRORIZED, till we rise? How many visions will they burn, till we learn? How many homes set alight,"

My Satan Poem - Bif Naked

"Satan shows up on tv, every sunday morning I would've kissed her once again, but I found her rather boring To listen to his messages, is like licking razor blades Seems everytime I play my hands, shit's"

Black Ones (Poem)/Systemophobic - Agathocles

"People behave like sheep conformists, but still they weep, Weeping for their conditioned existance determinded, but not by their own minds, oh yes, people behave like sheep, But at least we try to be the"

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