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lucas altenberg Poems
We were walkers across the sky, We were the seekers in the sand, We were crawlers in the mud.
Down The Rabbit Hole
I went to the woods to live deliberately, To suck the bone marrow out of life, And to give meaning to meaningless words, I found a black man there,
Nobody loves the jealous man, They smirk at him, Laugh at him behind their hands, Nobody loves the jealous man,
The road to power
The road to power, it's walked with patience, And littered with bodies, It's bright,
The sun doesn’t burn as bright to me, I’m never truly happy, I’m never truly free, The sun doesn’t burn as bright to me,
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
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(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821)
We were walkers across the sky,
We were the seekers in the sand,
We were crawlers in the mud.
It was not after long that we found the knowledge of things.
We learned and we grew,
We fought and we won.
Than when the time came we took our rightful place,
We became gods.
But it didn’t take long before we noticed,
We noticed that one of us stood out,
That one of us was different,
Our minds were clear,
We saw all that was to be seen like a clear morning sky,
But the one was different,
His mind was clouded,
His thoughts were like a ...