Piscine Kipling

What does the sky do but drape over us, in deep blue and solemn gray?
And what is our aspirations doing but pull us further into a bitter end?
Why are we chasing those moments we plan to have some other day?
We know our futures will eventually come, but what happens then?
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I find myself in the dark covers of a mountain's shadow
In a cabin, dying down the memories days past had brought
Raging times and memories we torn up still not mellow
Through my window, I see the black bear's leg is caught
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In The Deck Of The American Boat
Ride Up The Rivers Of The Modern Age
Passing The Divergent Tributaries
Where Isolated Villages Sit Still
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My peripherals make people out my eyes
None are really there but I seem to see them
For God sent me visions that do nothing but lie
Bringing my soul to back to hell, where it was from
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I use to love you more everyday and its slipping away
Times are getting right and the night shines with a little less moonlight,
And when I look up its not so pleasant, our romance created from heaven,
The passion is burning up and we find ourselves with less love,
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Come on baby I want you to show me your soul
Give me your riddles and we'll solve them slow
Create those picturesque scenes so maybe we'll last
You can be my island and I'll be an outcast
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When you find yourself in god's raging weather
Every step you take making your feet wetter
While your hair's blowing in the wind like a feather
Always know the sun's just behind the clouds,
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Thoughts are flowing freely like the perfectly arranged melody that was the backdropp music to God's immaculately grotesque creation of Man's mind right after the divinely colossal and perfectly wholesome
creation of Man's playground.
His creation was destined to live out two purposes, neither which can coexist
beside each other. One was to asunder the lands and each other to draw from it the very power that the
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Hey now, I once thought of you so very much
And now I can't think of a day going by
Where anger doesn't come out from inside
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As I gazed at you and felt every picture's scene and subjects,
Flipping the pages of your book of memories I felt wondrous
Snapshots that captivates brief moments of perfect bliss
Erasing all negative thoughts, judgmental I am the less
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The new rules rule, as boys replace men, old days washed away
Generation now knows how, to say what they don't want us to say
Follow our new way, we chant at their dismay
Today we remake what we grew up in, they will fade but first they must repent
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Strangely will I one day see, what can be deemed
Impeccably odd, sights left only to surreal dreams

I seek out a treasure longed for by many failures
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I'm going to watch the pretty girls go by
Elegantly they stroll, I just want to take them
To the idyllic country and watch the blue birds fly
Maybe I'd be satisfied, my desires might be gone when
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Who was that pretty girl I was looking at from a distance, unnoticed
She speaks to me, I don't know her yet I already created her life story
In another lifetime, she would have been a court bard's muse
I think of her face as comparing to a sun setting into the western sea,
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The Clown fish In A Foreign Sea Of Grey
A Flower In A Mining Pit Still Growing
Sirius Shining Through City Lights
The Prophet With The Criminals To Be Crucified
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When I Look At A Heart Poured Poem
Any Random One On This Site Or Google
Featured For All To See, Free To Comment
Or Hidden Away Lost Forever In Catacombs Of The Net
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A breeze in the silent night tells a story
Of when it was a hurricane, in former glory,
Now blowing till it can't go no more
Miles of empty streets and empty stores
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Isn't It Something When Your Heart Is Coal Black
And All Who You Loved Don't Want You Back
You Didn't Take Warnings, Never Listened
Now Is Too Late When Your Life's Finished
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Your Love Flows Likes The Summer Rain
And Wraps Around Like A Flower Chain
I Can't Hear The World, It's Getting Faint
My Sights A Blur, I Can't Feel No Pain
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Today was a not a fantastic day for me,
Any day was like it whether its my birthday or a monday,
It'd seemed pretty normal and wasn't exaggerated,
Routine and normality still taking hold on me,
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