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I takes a real man, To admit to being wrong, Even when he is right..
This poem/rant is based on the Northern Irish 2012 Riots over the taking down of the Union Jack from the flag pole at Belfast City Hall. Enjoy. So here we are again, After all the murder and pain, Back to square one, Rioting on the streets…
Get ready for it, It's about to come, Our time is nearly over, After this, we are done. Rivers of crimson, Ships sinking in quicksand, Fires that won't burn out, Disease spread across the land, But this is only the beginning, The seas wi…
Pure rage in her eyes, Like little flames they shine bright, A dark red like blood.
Death takes no prisoners, It picks on the frail, old and helpless, It can happen anywhere, to anyone, over any period of time, It's a wall of darkness, which swallows up everyone who cannot outrun it, Eventually we all run out of energy a…
A burning bonfire, Lights inside my heart and soul, When I hear the right song.
The only thing left after years of hatred, sorrow and darkness, Is the promise of another generation. You may pass on all your knowledge to the doctors, writers, builders, policemen and women, teachers and soldiers of tomorrow, But be caref…
Some say there's a fountain, Some wear it every day, But it always slips away
Death knocks on the door, No one was ready for this, Life draining away.
Like tiny rivers, The wrinkles ran down her face, But her eyes were young.
In the darkest nights, Even the coldest or the stormiest, There is always the moon and the stars.
I am the trickster I toe the line of disaster I bend the laws of the Gods I am a genius and a fool I succeed through wit, not strength I am a coyote I am a culture hero I am a jester I am a fox I am a raven I am the devil I am an assailant…