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Melancholic MusingsThere’s an emptiness, a hollow spot that’s growing inside of me. And shallow perceptions invested in hate Deflowering all that I see.Melancholic Musings
I want nothing more than to forget all of these things I hate so, and when the time to fly finally arrives I won’t be afraid to let go.
I hate nothing more than feeling a coward; empowering myself to be strong. And when the loneliness finally sinks I know in the end you’ll be gone.
Vicissitudes that carry me through the never ending spiral of life. And when the emptiness beckons for you &
by ~Prided-Wrath
Don't Forget WhyDon’t forget why our troops are there Across the sea and in those dunes Don’t forget it’s their free will That takes them over where danger loomsDon't Forget Why
They flyaway, they sail away Into a distant sun But don’t forget what took them there Why they took up their guns
Am I the only one that remembers when From out of the crisp blue morning sky, when terror struck us within Have you all forgotten, about Saddam and Bin Laden? What they did to our people, have you all forgotten?
When national icons, were erased from that blue skyline Whe
by ~Prided-Wrath
Just a GameThese games their plays, king me now The victor, the winner, is you somehow This board is checkered, it’s black and white Fly me, fly high, concede, its shyJust a Game
The pawns, these men, bodacious lie This pond I’m in, you sink they die Rejoice, revile, loquacious child Invoke, respite, you win with guile
Sadist, rapist, destroying minds Internal, your twisted, killing time I’m white, I’m first, your black, go last I’ll take the king and take him fast
Crippled, injured, Hope has died Wilted, withered, dead inside
by ~Prided-Wrath
A Dying BreedOnce, a great nation was born petrified like wood The hope and loss in their eyes They seem so forlorn Only cowards greet my warrior’s eyes As I look down on them And I realize I’m one of the last Of a dying menA Dying Breed
This dying breed, the patriot Does what he thinks is right I’m not sorry, for anything I have no reason to be contrite Unforgiving patriot My loyalty is to my land Though that lands exists no more It’s fallen to coward men
This land exists in the tale of my kin The ones in the Civil War For a ti
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Live for today, remember for tomorrow, and love for many lifetimes to come.
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"I'm not against what's right, I'm not for what's wrong...just making my way and I'm gone." - Shinedown
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