Vader
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Where I let the sun hit me
Darkness overcame
The world said it was a shame while the earth uttered my name
I'm a public powerhouse for the popular and lame
Words written too Picasso
Perfect picture in the frame
With the diction, more than fiction, fairytails are too beautiful
My allegories, stories, and fables akin to rubix cubes
I'm a moving movie scene, lost love, girls in hula hoops
Grief stricken, he's bitten, in his journal drew the truth
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2b2b2 says: EXCELLENT WORK.....TIGHT....ONE |
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after vision says: my poet, the darkest and coldest hour is always right before the sun comes up to shine the true light upon the darkness |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Vader
Hear I AmWhere I let the sun hit me Darkness overcame The world said it was a shame while the earth uttered my name I'm a public powerhouse for the popular and lame Words written too Picasso Perfect picture in the frame With the diction, more than fiction, fairytails are too beautiful My allegories, stories, and fables akin to rubix cubes I'm a moving movie scene, lost love, girls in hula hoops Grief stricken, he's bitten, in his journal drew the truth
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Under His Wings- A DedicationMy beginning wasn't properly planned as property plans are. However, I do have planned scars, blood rich wounds weaving whimsical tales of sorrow over my silk skin. Turn the page. Even I fear to read between the lines because within I might find some sin that might line up with the parameters used to justify more abuse. Well, so says the accused when afflicted with his muse. Practice the Dos and don't that I've learned, eyes burn because of incoming tears, mind turns with new ideas. Hands together, I speak to the most high. I hope He listens better than you did. This is me trying what I learned from underhiswings7. I think I got it somewhat I'd love your opinion. |
