FionyaTrickled out your maw Were the words you wanted to be Fionya, Fionya, what are you now? No longer are you the Russian woman, Lost in her shamed passed? Or are you the lost Russian woman, Shamed by her forgotten past... You are the deceived woman Whose words were spoken hush Whose traditions were lost Whose weaves were lost Whose life was lost But you have found your new one Amongst the trimbles of a tragic start You have found family You have found faith You have found peaceFionya
SeeShhh-shhh-shhh-Shhh Windy day, bright, sunshiny day I am carried to the sky Flitter, flutter, rise and fall I am the above, I see allSee
I see the Forest Master standing straight Rigid in his barky skin and earth His gentle leaves move with the air Commanding subjects and kin. He stretches far and wide, lanky limbs extending Tip to tip, his reach engulfs all.
I see the Ocean's rumbling waves Ever tremor, every terror she emanates Her voice a silent, splashing mourn Rolling into the curvature of a horizon. Her stretch is long and deep; a healin
Dark, BlackDark, black That's what I see. That's what's consuming me.Dark, Black
Dark, black Mirror my mirror Dark and black is what you hold dear
Dark, black My eyes My skin My heart My soul
Dark, black That's all I see No white No light No love tonight
Dark and black Anger and fear No hope or salvation No way out. Nothing but consumption. Nothing but hell Nothing but dark, black. No redemption for myself.
We Are EndingDo you feel that? Do you feel it coming? The earth is creaking under our toes Do you hear her? Mother Earth is waning, Crying for her children's souls. Year goes by, Machines and guns. Year ends, Brings things to come. Shivering humans,We Are Ending
Empty shells Souls are gone We've made our hell Can't go back, Can't replace Can't retake the steps of fate.
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but if anyone was wondering why my poems may have changed drastically it's because my last poems were written like a year ago, and I've been at school doing crappy stuff, so they're really cynical and stuff. Yeaaahhh, that's not the greatest of answer
dA Love
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knockin'[die]
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Remember, remember the fifth of November…
V for Vendetta
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I did a shit on your shit
Irony completed ©
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I did a shit on your shit
Irony completed ©
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