icy storm Poems

They confine you.
They seperate you from the world.
You live inside these walls.
You have put up these walls.
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cold NIGHT
dark NIGHT
...good NIGHT
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It follows you everywhere!
It's with you at all times!
It's waiting around every corner!
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He who plots the destruction of others will often perish in the attempt.

He places an obstacle in front of the pale blue colored eyes of the one who he thinks is...weak
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Time waits for nobody.
We are living our lives in nothing more than borrowed time.
Clawing with our fingernails through our darkest times, like a wandering worm traveling through the deepest darkest soils of earth.
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what is this life?
a dream?
or a lie?
this life is nothing but what you make of it.
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there it is.
year after year.
new faces.
same place.
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happiness is something one trys to find.
its not bought, stolen, nor can one give happiness.
we are on a constant search for happiness.n
we will not find it.
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here we are
just passing by.
going nowhere but time does fly.
this life goes by so fast.
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Life? its seem so complicated.
Can't really put your finger on what it is?
Life is a search for 'Happiness'.
In my few years on this earth of confusion i have learned that,
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