

A Trio of Quotes by Adam FiveAny war is a crime, but when war is mixed with discrimination, it becomes a tragedy.A Trio of Quotes by Adam Five
Anyone who lives in the past dies in the present.
I generally do not look at people, because generally, I do not want people to look back at me.


Man in WhiteMan in white Stand and fightMan in White
On this hero's day
The rolling hills Under your feet
Will be stained with blood
Nothing but red Enters your mind
At the enemies sight
The ax is sharp Leathers braced Only grand action remains
Man in white
With all of your might You can't run away
Plunging forward into your vest The battle begins It is the hero's day
Pulling the ax Out of his chest The enemy falls away
The man in white Soaked with red Has won the day &nbs


Romancing the ClayHer name was Ellen She didnt go to heavenRomancing the Clay
No resurrection I loved her Just another child of the earth I go
I go into the cave where the tomb is laid
And make her body out of the clay soil But when I clap the sparrows dont fly So I switch bodies to trick the lord of the Earth In her tomb is clay in my hands is flesh I bathe her in the open sea
Kiss her chilling lips
The warmth of my breath; Will be the lasting fire Of our Eternal union


When God SleepsTears on a pillow How did they get there? From who? Me?When God Sleeps
I didnt know I was leaking saline Ive prayed to the porcelain rim, the natural plant, and the synthetic powder And Im a missing brick in a wall Where do you go? When even God won't take up your case Pray; Pray again Pray; Pray again


show meyou get meshow me
you understand my theories on life
and why i get so messed up when we fight
you know my past
yet you don't laugh
you figured out that music's my escape
and that when you're gone my notebook is blank
i know why you are scared of trust
i\and refer to your past as rust
i know that when i'm gone
you are alone
because for me it's the same
and tho i'm not much to look at
on me you lock your stare
as the wind blows delicately through your hair
in that stare secrets are exchanged and souls revelled without a word &nb


A life to young taken“No one will ever feel the pain I have endured,” she said Red tear drops fell onto the floor. Her heart had finally let go into a sea of emotion. Each cut, each tiny cut she madeA life to young taken
Was a vent that poured hurt and sadness. As she looked down at her arm, She was filled with even more sorrow.
Scars covered her fair skin.
Each cut she had made was not an attempt
To kill herself, but to release the pain she held so quietly inside.
Tonight was different though As she held the razor to her wrist,
She slit deeper and deeper
Fighting back the rivers that wan
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When the common human open his eyes, it would be too late... because if we continue acting like now... future will be only an illusion, a dream.
I'm glad to see people like you. Continue like that.
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"Isn't poetry one of the biggest gifts to forget our daily live of sorrow?" - Tobias Sammet.
"Tu materia es el tiempo, el incesante tiempo. Eres cada solitario instante" - Borges.
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Trying to find my journey
But the only passion is death
Trying to find whos lonely
Im the only one thats left
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- Donkey Dudette, the donkey that moos...
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