poems
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What landed you in jail?“A cyber-attack from Hell.They told me securelyThat they would ensure meAll of my rights were met. That’s just because they hadn’t yet Pulled out the rugLike a relevant plug.And left me in woeful debt.”
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A mullet is a fish It’s not a head of hair You look damn ridiculous Standing over there. I don’t get the appeal. It don’t even seem real. Do chicks dig men who look like that? Or is that not the deal?
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Nice of you to know me And nice of me, two, three. Weren’t you gonna show me How to catch a dream? Four of you together could not Walk in one of my Immortal fucking footprints. But I will kiss the sky.
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before the red sun shuttersand passes beyond the skyi’ll take the hand of my loverand breathe a soulful sigh if all we have is each otherin this cruel world of feari’ll love you like a motherand wipe away your tears
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I wish time machines were real, Because this is how I feel: I want to travel back in time To 1989. To NES and Batman. To books instead of pads. To friends, I’ve lost in Intervening years. The thought makes me so sad. We’ve lost so much, I can’t believe. We do not claw it…
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Tonight, tonight there will be a Black Moon.Delight, delight I will see you there soon.When the light of the world luminates in your eyes,I probably shouldn’t find myself so surprised.For we are all holy and all of us gods.It just takes awhile. It still feels kind of odd.
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“I’m hammered,” he stammered Then stumbled outside. “The man cannot drive! Will you call him a ride?” The bartender asked the man’s friend with the bun. “His face, it is melting, he’s starting to run!” The man ran three feet and he burst into flame. I bet that he won’t go out drinking again.
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So what if all the demons come! So what if they bring all their guns! As soon as we dispute their lies! No one can be compromised! We’ll take this world back from the ones Whose lies we all see come undone As we reveal the truth to all. As do all Empires, yours will…
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The truth of this deception, Is that their only weapon Is convincing us the truth is lies And lies are act’ully true. This damned horrid oppression Is never getting lessened, Unless we all wake up to under- Stand that “I am you.” Until everyone’s aware That this demonic snare That they insist on keeping us…
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This poem was inspired by this van Gogh piece. Van Gogh is probably my favourite artist and the more I learn about him, the more I see myself in him. Arest thou sowers or reapers?Or arest thou both?All of the wisdomWas passed down by Thoth.Some of his words are hidden belowThat city of demons masqu’rading…
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Once upon All Hallow’s Eve,A wicked witch did fly.A flash across the sky at night—A twinkle in your eye— On the hunt, was this aged witchFor little boys and girlsTo put inside her big ole bagAnd remove from this world. To a roof in town, she flewOne with a little shaft.Just like Santa Claus she…
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God gave me coffee. But never told me why. But it’s an antioxidant. I learned this on the fly. By paying close attention, And understanding that Illness is just toxins And cancer, our defense. So drink a lot of coffee. And watch what you ingest. God will put it on you, And take care of…
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Poetry is magic— It makes me feel so good— Whenever I am real depressed I write and I feel good— I hope that you can read it And start to understand How vital to the culture It is across the land— The earth is just a face— You’ve often heard it said— And we are…
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I guess I’ll just write poetry Don’t know what else to do The world is only dragging me Into the ocean blue The depths that I’m afraid of I don’t fear nothin’ else It’s taxing to be living In a world that’s full of wealth That no one really needs Greed is never-ending Resources are…
Musings of the Mad 