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Waking Up In A Reptilian World
A Poem by
diamonddave75
lizard nation of hate scales of disguise prompted and agitated war reborn again point the finger leak the truth whole again washed in chaos ..
Don't Be Afraid To Ask
A Poem by
diamonddave75
Sarah, my darling.. I'm not perfect.. But i love you!!
Poor Man's Cure
A Poem by
diamonddave75
negative forces overwhelm shell of a simple man an alien to another realm we’re just a flash in the pan the eve of lost hate painted with t..
Gentle Rain
A Poem by
diamonddave75
consumed by growing fear the absence of light removed from situations that only complicate me introverted and in denial the cost outweighs the su..
Evilution
A Poem by
diamonddave75
i slithered in the garden shed my skin in the holy land watched the world begin buried my nose in ancient sand spent days taunting Jesus sparked ..
Samantha
A Poem by
diamonddave75
away from the camera out of the spotlight she bottles away all her pain Samantha trusts no one at all she’s always moving doesn’t wan..
Ghost's In The Room
A Poem by
diamonddave75
a sound across the room layered in echo and reverb the lights begin to flicker is this a phenomenon i thought it was just us now i’m not so..
New World Holocaust
A Poem by
diamonddave75
a new machine blood greases the wheels new technology sucked from human need friends turn to enemies it’s the nature of the beast love a..
Baptized In Dirt
A Poem by
diamonddave75
transparent times of mediocrity hate rolls down the assembly line violence rules the city destined for a life of crime lost in the back beat view..
Aspirated
A Poem by
diamonddave75
how does it feel to die staring it right in the face how does it feel to lie knowing it makes the blood race why does it end this way leaving an ..
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