Angelic Warrior

In a world that is ruled by pompous idiots,
and marked by war and destruction,
anyone would search for release.
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No matter how far, you are always near
when I'm with you I will never shed a tear
your life entwined with mine
we can see but our love is blind
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I was only 7 at the time,
the world seemed a beautiful place
but in an instant it all came crashing down
the terrible things hit me in the face.
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(This is my all time favorite poem...Written by Max Ehrmann in the 1920s)

Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
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the never ending battle between light and dark
never lost never won
sides change
people die and people are born
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people are drifting away like leaves in the fall
unjust that this summer should be so tear filled
the season of blazing heat is meant to be filled with joy
with passion and carefree living
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Fire is my life, fire is my hope, fire is my everything.

Confusion, whipping, whirling never ending.
Always colder, always harder, cruel and devastating all in one.
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Blues and greens,
an ocean in the sky.
Purples and pinks
flutter O'so high.
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Never will it be possible
to describe my love for you
for it is unending
like the seasons of time
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Some say life is beautiful
some say its sad.
Some people see forests of green
some see stumps.
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I look in the mirror and what do I see?
nothing but the pretty girl I wish I could be
My friends tell me I should be happy about who I am,
but right here, right now I don't think I can.
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If I told you I tried real hard
would you believe me?
If I spoke to you about how I feel
would you believe me?
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Today melts into tomorrow
gone is my sorrow.
Now the pinnacle of my day
you've chased all my tears away.
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To hide in plain sight....is to find a way out...
To hide in darkness..is to seek out...
To hide in one's self...is to give up completely...
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You tell me that you need to know
how I truly feel

How can I possibly tell you that
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Green is my favorite color
because it is the color of life, vitality
of all things living,
the vines that creep across the ground
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Calm and silent is the air,
barely a whisper.
The sky, a heavenly shade of pink,
and soft blue.
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the lights go out.....
the city black......
all is silent.......
not a soul......
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A heart with no home is lost....
to be found or to be pushed away?
If each soul is made of two....
then why are some halves never united?
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Don't think darkness
Don't think gore
Don't think evil people knocking at your door
Don't think storms
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