Fate McFate

With joy and gladness shall we meet
at end of race at the shore
with crowns of victory
for a good fight fought.
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The days you shed me from the sun
The nights you shed me from the moon

The moments you wiped my tears
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They all surround him life flies on a carcass
Contemplating about his end of days
He struggles to grasp little air
To see more days.
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Am off and gone,
for my paradise is far,
at least...paradise brother.
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Before the great trumpet sounds
And all grace is kept beyond the sky
When social media is doomed
Even as bank accounts and money wouldn't account
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Can't tell the sun
not to rise.

I'll let darkness rein
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can I fit in?
in a square box
box with four corners
corners that am not having
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The childless, Father remember them
they are termed barren
the subject-matter of in-laws
the meal of their evil tongues
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It's here that I lost it
It's all over on this crafted walls
Inscriptions of desire
Where I couldn't wish to look farther.
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Oh! hail to ye gods,
thy servant is at thy holy oracle,
with a spotless lamb; a sacrifice I bring.
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I promise to look upon the skies
where you sanctify the night heavens.
I promise to stay by the glades
to embrace your sparkling rays.
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I give it up to you
All to you
Take it from me.
All to you Lord, give me rest
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It's clearer than purified water
much expensive than processed water
sweeter than honey jelly
healthier than rain water.
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If I wake to the kiss of your lips,
it's like spending the night in the moon.

If I rise to the beauty of your smile
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I yell from high the hill top
in search for the winds' messanger
my heart has a feeling
my feelings have a cry
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It shall come.
As yesterday is gone
so must tomorrow arrive.
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Of your charm, my love
and spell of your beauty
my rescue is hard and difficult.
For it pokes my heart as needle
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The old pen roles back and hard
a spank to ye hypocrites!
Depart from holy places of worship.
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Out in dark where your light prevented me
in a world of pain and regret
i rested in restlessness.
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In a deep voice, I heard her speak
son, respect a woman...a woman
young, old, midwife, single or schoolgirls
for life is in their hands.
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