Stream
Feind of time unvale your testomony demon of life unleash your strife angle of death unseal your sheath time meets life, life meets death, death meats time, as we flow through the eternal stream we carry the burden **that is life
The Great Migration
Couplet 4 lines the tribes of the catfolk on the continent of thrace endured hardship and persecution more than any other race so while the life of a bedouin is full of combat and strife it's better to get moving if that means staying alive
Poem #4: Music
_music_ music makes life enjoyable all of the strife disposable harmonious sound exhilarating limits unbound invigorating ~bhscorch [!
Falling Stars
As they strife to be the brightest. they beleive they are righteous. as they grew brighter and larger. they became dimmer. lost in their selfrighteous path. they collapse. falling. falling. to the earth they fall.
Stabbed in the Back
You were the love of my life, now a memory of strife. i'm lonely, and cold, didn't pick me, over gold. you're selfish and shallow, thought our love was hallow. but i misunderstood, you're neither lovely, nor good.
When in need
Live a kind heart is what i chose to keep though i have felt as if drowning deep a warm smile is what i wear so that the burden, you need not bare i will give you help when you need tend the wound and staunch the bleed protect you in all your strife
Unimportant Verse 13
With every change in my life comes the terror of maybe losing you of maybe being caught in strife over such insecurities as few have escaped unscathed.
poem i did for school
Coming out _i'm bisexual_ _i've faced many a strife in my life_ _the relationship wasn't sexual_ _it was musical_ _my dad treated me like shit_ _and i left because of it_ _now i sit playing guitar_ _wondering if i'll go far_ _i been insulted, i've
I Don't Know the Color of His Eyes
In there i shall never fall never know any strife. i would give him a simple task to show me them now and then. yet every time i would ask, i would be lost in them again.
Lonely Heart
When the world returns, to menial life, please forgive my sins, for within my chest, strife, but still i sing your hymns.
I Will Never Let Go
When you can only crawl please don't worry these tears are not of sorrow your heart is not something i just want to borrow you make me so happy and bring much needed color to my life i am more than happy to hold your hand and break through this strife
Shelled and Covered Life
Pity those given into this notion, that life is without pain or without strife. there will be red tape and signs of caution! so i'll trudge through what they call this my life.