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We steal our words from a primal source existing before utterances took their course Forgotten in faded mists of history, echoed in our ..

From the beginning we have learned the power of flames in their conflagration We stand back from the blaze of hatred to not be burned Yet in passio..

I lie with no thoughts, a lump of stone, dead, unfeeling, cold, heavy and hard I stand alone, abandoned, blind, and deaf Broke..

Poverty some suffer by chance others select it by choice In this life there's a dance, where nothingness' partner may rejoice ..

Oh love, where is your tenderness, your kind caress? My faithless one, are you numb to my soothing touch? Where's your sweet embrace, unde..

There's no meaning in living if not giving No crying in dying if this applying

Let me shake off the dust. I don't know where I end and the land begins. Red clay and white sand cling to my feet. There's dark mu..

We live in a world of entitlement Where everything is expected Material things are our enjoyment Emotional well being is neglected ..

Once there was a time The sun's shadows shone bright Helios took the blues, the sky to prime Come the gentle womb of night ..

Dolos andApate did lie Aphrodite and Jesus did cry Even the gods die Whether on a cross or tree At Ragnarok or Calvary To gu..