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The sounds of sleep on the road
Flow like currents in the sea Wives watch down in cruelty Seeing their husbands live in jealosy In the road the semiratin walks down Hoping to watch the carnival of doom Although he knows it closes at six He walks the good walk ino the night The years that burn up a candlestick Shine on through the light For the gods have now played their tricks Let us all lead on Answers flutter through desires As pilgrims watch them bombs set on fire The hard rain coming down over the soldiers Makes me wonder where the human race is at Lines fall down upon the righteous ones Let them be known and let them be right The unknown are the ones who run to the alleys For the men who wake their women always say, "We've got to get out of this place For we've lost lifes race" Hallways and alleycats watch the junkies get more For when the next morning comes they'll soon realize That their whole life was all-just lies That their body is already somewhat deceased Watching those who want to be saved But all of us just let them sink like the ones in the beginning Senators stand upon the wall of protection Hiding behind a desk and papers while men die at such young ages As I watch the protests of the youth of our generation As I watch the guns shoot the innocence of our souls As I watch the government blame everything on the enemy As I watch the war on the blank television screen As I watch the men stare into the dead ocean blue As I watch the alleycats kill off their own life As I watch the others who come back from wars kill themselves All I can think about are the babies For they are the ones who are going to grow up Trying to find themselves In this mess of a world For the life that we have created Has now ended With the ones with money killing off the peasants Letting the government bomb whoever they want Watching the sky turn red makes me ache inside Theres nothing left to do cause I've already cried Whats left to do when my soul already has died? Whats left to do when everyone has lied? Surly there must have been the ones from the front line Converting everything they had Selling the things they owned and wishing for new hope Yonder where they'll soon meet inside an alley They'll never see each other again For the war of his mind is soon to get them Run through out the grounds of the field Watch the children laugh their innocence away Let the work that you use to do come back to haunt you Fly throughout out the wintering fields Make sure that no one is wondering Connecting line with line on the wall Watching outside my window The fight of fights is sure to happen For soon the native man is going to throw his hand Riots break out on the other side of town The princess I use to know Moan in a relative way The sounds of ambulances Make the sounds of horror and scared The love I use to feel Is nothing compared to the woman That is inside the house maids Sins are nothing but children scared of evil For they are running away from the evil The plans of the guardians Help the darlings young ones For when they see the wolves They'll learn how to stand forth against it The white hammer of murder helps the ones Who don't care about the protection of others The poet who dreamed of a myth in the life Died in the alley with no one to care for him The sudden ones try to guide the light for the next philosophers Hidden words die inside the ones mouth when they realize That they can't even see the others eyes Lunge forth a new day for yesterday was all a memory For tomorrow is yet to come and yet to become A race to death Shallowness which fills the young childless minds Laughter spinning across an ocean which might turn mad Fading the colors which we have survived within The insanity which I felt toward the emptiness of the room Guidness youth shallow above the sea of green Wired dreams and daisies all around The smiles in the darkness which we will soon be able to see Rabbits dig the holes for the new life They’re running to the next shed of light Wondering through the gardens They know that it’s only time That they have to go To the next hole Stars flutter across a dark blackness Planets a line through out the sky What is this to become? Plotting thoughts guide us through a lie What do we really desire? Is it all coming through? The weeks we use to try to see ourselves Has now vanished through the air For now I have seen myself The blacks and whites look around Figuring out what the years have done to their relationship Views through a window Makes us see all the visible emotions The time has come For you to show us yours As we walk on down the street We watch those hunger for the pain That we have caused them For let us now forgive the others Even though some of us are now to forgive The light for taking our loved ones The shame that we put on our family Is nothing like the game we play in life You have to just keep rolling through the mysteries of choices The cries we hear are nothing but voices in the ear We all need to go back to our heads And try to figure out who is who The framing of a gallery makes a person bleed from head to toe Let the circle of life keep making its wheel The verbal war has now affected those Who want to grow up in a world Where no one is to blame Flying guiness of insanity The warnings from the ruins We wish that the strange faces Would just drane away the whole world Holding the soft lies in a hand Let us laugh madley in mirror For the strange laughs that once killed a smile The enlightened ones know we are going down For we are some what all the same Let us fritter life away In a relative way Waiting for sun in a place Where the lively hood of others Live in morn and try to be deeply In confidence with each other What is next? Life’s mystery sure gets us down Through its depressed lands Let the other men who I've killed Let the souls be wandering in a timely Wintering and let them wait For the next train To the sun ride to the afterlife Let the next Gods look down upon them and laugh Let them take their souls and conscience and torture The pain that is deep within them Shattered words inside the young ones eyes Lies inside the diamonds which no one will ever care for Laughter at the hunger around the cave of death Watching people walk by as if today could be their last breath The whispers around are nothing but the sounds of the clown crying Ruins druids cry away through the death scene of a child And as we die and laugh and watch those wounded in hatred We have to remember that this is life and nothing can stop it For all we can do is ignore it and pretend it ain’t there We also can run into the forests of Eden where everything is right The thin man just smiles as you sigh with dis-regret Horses ride the great ride into the night As we watch the moon fade into dimness The whiteness that has now been given to us Is now about to get shoved into the fire of betrayal Running through a mystic rain that shows the past That helps with the future and tells you that you better leave For life is filled with many surprises Let us now guide our way through the shower For the stars we can not see in this black night The couple look up and start to make love The insanity that helped with many of our problems Have now been vanished The martyrs smile with romance and start to dance in happiness For they now know that they have not committed a sin Watching those geniuses fritter with their such inventions The others just decide to gun down the innocence of the colored men The sexless men feel cornered and nervous Such men love to kill the weaker with words and emotions The pasture preaches the words of god As the other children question his spoken tongue Streets all in a flutter as Neptune watches the Titanic sink Peasants and wealthy children have now died together on this boat For the first time we have witnessed a sacred immaculately scene Of rich and poor dying in the same ocean together |
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Why isn't no one answering to my poem????
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because it's sooooooooo long!!!! lol. kind of a bit to religious for my taste but it's ok. the ending stanza is my favorite part "Such men love to kill the weaker with words and emotions
The pasture preaches the words of god As the other children question his spoken tongue Streets all in a flutter as Neptune watches the Titanic sink Peasants and wealthy children have now died together on this boat For the first time we have witnessed a sacred immaculately scene Of rich and poor dying in the same ocean together"
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Wow, punctuation much? Try it out, every line does not have to be capital, you can use grammar correctly and it will only enhance a poem, if you use it incorrectly or not at all make sure it's adding a lot more than what it is taking away.
This poem has no rhythm, try breaking down lines differently or using internal rhyme, mix up your word choice and see what happens. I do like the images you have built in this poem but a lot of it doesn't make sense and they don't flow together really to make a story. It seems like you put a lot of effort into making this long, it stretches forever but it's not building sold bridges to walk along the way, you know? I think you put a lot of effort into writing this, as you should, but the reader shouldn't have to expend that or more than trying to read it and trying to make clear images from it. This poem is pretty well written and has good points, I am not trying to say it's all bad, I just think that it could use a lot of work. Try again? No one gets it right all the time.
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I personally found it really hard to read. Maybe because I have an attention spane of about zero seconds or maybe because you could probably try to get the words to flow together better making it easier on the eyes. I had to concentrate to get the message and well, simply read it but I could tell that you put a heck of a lot of effort into it and taht should definetly be applauded!
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that was loooooooooooooooooooong!! i have like no attetion span so it was a little long for so to be truthful i really only skimmed it. but maybe if u could just cut it down some. find the verses that get to the point of waht you are trying to say and keep those. you write well but maybe if could just find a way to get to the point faster.
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