Ambassador Topic -

Misery

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Behind my eyes

Behind my eyes

There’s a prison that hides behind my eyes,
Invisable walls and silent crys .
No bars, no...

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A work of art

A work of art displays what it's like to love the perfect...

A work of art

Hold me,
Hold me through the darkness, hold me until the light shines through.
You promised...

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Walking Abuse Machinery

Walking Abuse Machinery

Kept intact through nuts and bolts
The creaky legs that never stop
The once so shiny silver...

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Mine slovenly unkempt...

hence I no longer wanted
to draw attention to myself
unnecessarily donning the guise
...

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To walk away

I did love you but
Was there any point
Of it all to feel heart break and upset
Where...

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LEAVE ME with MY TEARS

LEAVE ME with MY TEARS

Leave me with my tears, I plead,
Nothing in this world can comfort me
The world may spin,...

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Unorthodox...

Describes celibate bent aegis.
Mein kampf illustrates gravitas.

Underdog muted lest...

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I Am Delicious

I Am Delicious

I am delicious
God’s mistake to put a carnivore in a meat store
I am insatiable
The...

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CHICAGO GANGS ARE MAD

CHICAGO GANGS ARE MAD

Legal Chicago Gangs are Mad at the Illegal Venezuelan Gangs...

They are getting more Benefits......

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COT DEATH

She pushes a pram but there is no baby inside
Is she a little bit stupid that's for you to decide...

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Gloat

Instead of trying to destroy me
why not take a few deep breaths
and wallow in my insidious...

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If I were an fox

(short and sweet)

If I were an fox

If I were a fox I’d be dumb and frail
I’d spare the hare and eat my tail

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There won't be another...

There won't be another chance

Stop looking for your pride
And pretending to be unique
You're just a drop in the ocean....

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Puppet Master

Part 2

Puppet Master

Loose strands dangle from her limbs, he finally became bored with her.

He had no more tricks up his...

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Cave Crier

Cave Crier

I can feel myself slipping—liquid,
petrol distress—towards a chasm lair.
Anima planes contain...

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A Depression Poem

I've given all my cares away
I hardly care at all today
I've used up all the life in me...