arrive in an
empty
hollow
building
(alone
no purpose)
arrive in a
hollow
empty
building
(alone
no purpose)
arrive in a
purposeless
hollow
building
(alone
empty)
empty in a lonely building without purpose
empty
mpty
pty
ty
y
Pity,something you can give a lot,
but can never be proud of.
pty aint worth a penny.
thunder evokes lightning
lightning evokes rain.
pity evokes nothing
but hatred and pain.
pity the pauper,
pity the kings.
Pity the world
For what she brings.
None shall escape
past her porcelain nape
Deep in her bossom warm,
they fall to her to her wicked charm.
Oh she wanders
wide chasms and yonders.
Far away on a hammock,
she hears the peal of thunder and lightning
frolicking in laughter and merry
there she met her adversary
in the form of an innocent child.
february 27th
i was born in the month
second to the first month
of the year 1985 on the 27th
a wednesday it were, my day of birth
i was born and blossomed on earth
i shall be gone and faded by death
i was raised from the walks of many
i was chased from the talks of any
i was faced in stare from the looks by many
i was traced to each way of i destiny by plenty
my circumstance were many, mine without penny
still to the moment of circumstance i carry
the wish to my own penny like any of empty
i still deny my heart a chance
i denied my heart a second chance
by the matters of the heart at once
and urge
my heart to the edge
of any that matches
and live
to leave
when gone and faded
by death than hatred
i was born
i would have gone
so alone
with none
but my own
body and soul
and all that knew me,
would have known
that i was born
on my earth strong
opn05122012/1028
poem: feb.27th
book: the melody of my heart
book no.14 of 2012
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