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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Psychology · #1435959
pay attention to the images and words, since they may have an unespected meaning
Hey you,
Standing alone on the peak,
Standing naked in the storm,
Listen.
Listen outside the ice cracking
Listen outside the children laughing,
Sunlight peers through silky spiderwebs,
Its sweet caress softly creeps.
Screw the darkness, screw the freeze,
Can you hear the heat of life?


Hey you,
Kneeling lost down all alone
Getting lonely, getting old
Would you help me?
Do you remember happy smiles?
Do you remember poetry lines?
Behind you hands are tied,
Your hell is multiplied,
Don't help them bury the lines.
Can you feel me?


Hey you,
Laying down dead underneath
Maggots crawling, left is none
Devouring nerves and senseless meat
When bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone
They shall have a grave in their hearts in return.
Don't slaughter yourself, don't massacre Them.
Look at me!
Your heart will pump, your army shall rise again.
Good luck.
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