• disisdiplim 6w

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    WARNING �� ~~~~ DARK LINES AHEAD.





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    ° Darkness of my heart °
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    In my heart is a volcano
    The tears , molten magma rolling out
    trying to unburden the throbbing piece of muscle
    All aghast,for I have more lava
    More to burn your city,your life
    Am I a abomination,am I a weak man
    Daring to stand and talk of making Olympus fall
    Was I dark rose,they won't love and use to create dark power
    Is my prowess not striving?
    Why in this war I am not even fighting?
    its so mine,yet I am crawling
    They breached the door to my skin, where s my kin
    The faith has failed to touch me hard
    Am i being a meek coward?
    How shall I look inward?
    Where's the courage to sail has sink?
    Why my mind is bearing nothing but poison
    to kill none but self
    Will you even read this and see within the fears lurking Inside your head
    A slave to pleasure and appetite we all men fight
    What is the real purpose of this organic chaos called life?
    Why is I storm I feel inside me
    Are you calm,not touched by melancholy as me
    Can you teach me your mystery
    Can you tell me,how to live in the time of me.

    Diplim






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    I cannot write something that I intend to, I can let my emotions make my words flow
    For there you might find no rhyme in my lines
    For what I compose
    I can't think twice
    Just as a river freed from a dam
    I can only let my emotions flow

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    "A slave to pleasure and
    appetite we all men fight"


    "What is the real purpose
    of this organic chaos
    called life?"

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