Madness

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ARE THEY FIGHTING US WITH...

ARE THEY FIGHTING US WITH OUR OWN MONEY?

The war has been going on for over 17 years...

Their messages have been loud and clear...

...

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Fools multiply whilst wise...

Why is it,
when we need good strong wise men or women,
Do we get these fools multiplying our...

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GHOSTLY---ALIVE

Ghost in my house
talking, walking every day

there's a ghost in my house
it robs the...

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dust in the eye's

Blood red in dripping vines
scale your perimeters left in oversight
family vomits all your...

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Christmas in November?

Christmas films on the tv
Is there really any need?
Fair enough we enjoy them
...

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When Our Happiness Ended

When Our Happiness Ended

How many people have happy lives
I sit around and wonder,
Watching people with their families...

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Am I going mad

Am I going mad

I woke up last night
And there was a blue rabbit sitting on my bed
"Are you really here? Or...

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Star Bridge II

Star Bridge II

I'm writing on the bridge of stars

How they tumble eventually, fallen fire , but they burn to the...

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Paranoia

Paranoia follows her in

She wears a white cloak and dances before her eyes, blocking her view....

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My Brain Box

My Brain

My Brain is like a computer
The fan is on the blink
Its always on the rev...

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Breaking Point

Breaking Point

A man was paralyzed because somebody decided to drink and drive.
But after the hell that he went...

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THE DARKEST SCREAMS

THE DARKEST SCREAMS

Stretched stumbling shredded miles
over razor wire styles
hidden mythical dreams scheming to...

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Not a Sin

Not a Sin

It’s not a sin, that i love her and not him.
It’s not a lie, to say I’d rather live then die....

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Pitch-blackness

Pitch-blackness

Pitch-blackness wraps me up
in its arms of warmth
in its velveteen perfection.
A...

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MELTING NAMES ON GRAINS OF...

Melting names on grains of sand
rushing tears fall in open hands
i tore the sky
from...

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Life without passion and...

I want adverts where lobsters tap dance across crystal clear lakes -
before the human eye can view...

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Maybe then i'll leave...

Maybe then i'll leave your life

Blinding me
Closing me mouth tight
Burning me
Maybe that’s what you
Should do...