Key is the Key

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tumbling down the rabbit hole

wish like alice i knew the right keyhole

but then again what is the point

when it is the key which its holder it anoints

Thoughts

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why do thoughts have to be pure

when all things around you are sore

deceive i do not myself

i accept all ideas neatly on my mind's shelf

As the end nears...

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time flies

snapping all visible ties

in a second it is over

like an alcoholic feeling he is sober

with those invisible threads

leaving your soul in pain and shreds

A lost soul...

 

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sleep in eyes

breathing long sighs

resigned to fate

a species specific trait

mind in tempest

like a simulated conquest

surviving on basic tricks

a life in a matrix

Walking down the Road

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walking down the road

off beaten paths my new abode

watching new things

back some old memories they bring

participating in the act of life

filled with harmony and discord alike

Wooden Sliver

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flowing water in the river

carrying with it wooden sliver

knows no path of its own

moving in vortices all alone

carefree and happy it just goes

unassuming trust sans woes

Life Song

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singing along

the life song

as it goes from reds to blues

displaying its subtle hues

lows and pains and wretchedness

highs and funs and placidness

all go singing along

the beautiful life song

The Wary Poet

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in no mood to write

 poet wearily looks the pen and paper in sight

and delves deep into his brain

wondering how a closed space enshrines thoughts so unrestrained

suddenly his world changes

from dungeons to forests to ice white mountain ranges

pictures sounds feelings colors he doesn't need to think

and on paper his thoughts begin to ink

mind goes to unwind

there goes my mind

thinking it is time to unwind

there goes my crusade

through my silly goals as i wade