Blake Foxx
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It always starts out simple,
maybe something sweet.
Just a little candy, no harm
at all.
...
Her soft petals reaching forth,
grasping my body and pulling
me into her sweet embrace.
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My shadow withers around, an eater of light.
He is my plague and shadow,
the stalker in plane site.
...
It is everywhere,
always everywhere.
I see it trotting,
killing the earth beneath.
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He flys in despair.
Acts as if nothings wrong,
like its a perfect sunny day.
Your wrong though, its
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There's this thing, a thing I dream of
Most people call it nothing, but I, only
me, see it as something great. I see
it as my sacred white, my Sacre Blanc.
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Quick, deadly, precise.
The ultimate hunters.
No meer being stands in
comparison to the pack.
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When darkness falls,
hell arise's. Shrouding
the world with the peace
of a silent beauty.
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Silent lips blow a soft wind
into the ear of the earth.
Time decends down from the heavens,
taking flight and shaping the world.
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How I envy birds.
The way they arc through
the air and fall to the ground
in horror. Then simply lifting
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Darkness seeps into the bloodied wound
of peace. Men cry and dictators laugh.
Soldiers fall in silence in the name of
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Slowly, ever so gentle and peacful
a horror glides down the sides of the room.
At first it isnt noticable, only a sliver of red.
It speaks out in soft whispers,
...
Critters crawl and
babys sprawl.
But i dont rhyme,
so this is a waste of time
...
Blake Foxx Biography
If there is one thing i admire more then anything else its Dr. Seuss, a master of the rhyme. He is the man who wrote the quote i live my life by. Do what you want and say what you feel because those who care don't matter and those who matter don't care. -Dr. Seuss -Blake Foxx)
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Candy Land
It always starts out simple,
maybe something sweet.
Just a little candy, no harm
at all.
Then comes the constent need.
The need for more and more.
After a little it starts to become
an obsession, the need for it so
bad you'll do anything.
And thats when it happens,
you meet him, the man from
Candy Land. He always has
candy and he's always so nice.
You ask him and he says ok,
lets drive off to Candy Land.
You get in with him and buckle up,
just like a good little child.
After that you see him smile and
he gives you a lolipop. You smile
and take it, the last words you say
are thanks mister.
And thats the last thing you ever say,
the next place your seen is six feet
under and the Candy Man got your
candy. Is that what you wanted, is that
how it was supposed to end?
With your mother standing over you and
weeping. I bet it wasn't...
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