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Milton Batchelor Poem
A mess of my thoughts
Empty in good intentions
To betray me always
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I weaponize my words with venom
Seared with truth
Laced with honor
They cannot endure without the antidote of denial
Nour can they bare the scars of reluctance
They squander their hope on impunity
They measure their joy in frailty
How can we as they live when they question their own life?
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Milton Batchelor Poem
Commitment
Dealing with the adversity
Staring into complacency
The fact that its lies are majority
The moment the truth is an obituary
We stress to test our humanity
To see if we have morality
But we dont know our own limits
So we underestimate our competency
The severity of your impunity
Derived from the clarity of your immunity
The absence of longevity
The presence of obscurity
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Breath taken away
I'm in prison of her gaze
Eternity lost
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Boy I hope bad things happen
So I can complain about them.
That way i wont feel empty inside
And feel like I have a purpose
And if it happens to the right group of people
Then I can complain about the other group of people
So I can feel like I belong somewhere.
And of course these are my own thoughts and I'm
Not being controlled by those with worse complexes than me
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My life for my love
She is all that I have known
I am pleased with that
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In the valley of death where I have plenty of friends
Where your debts are paid and you don't have to pretend
Where if you want to stand alone you can confess your sins
Where there's no embargo on pain and the fun never ends
Where you regret all that you've ever done wrong
And you try to stay in tune while singing lifes song
And may have to limp after kicking against the prongs
Because some think life is short while others think it's to long.
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The sun shines in deed
Time shows no slowing this day
Laughter is my shield
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Wayward are my thoughts
Too putrid to feel redeem
Lies are my comfort
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Press hard my friend
To see the end
Dont worry if you win
Fate is not your kin
My lasting thought
I swear I aught
To wear and tout
The spring has frought
Penance is paid
Pain is laid
I rouse this maiden of staunch confused cadence.
The stench of death is the only fragrance
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