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Category: Forrest & Path

‘Orenda,

Lift me up and take me in search for desire, for I have lost epiphany in my hope, “spoken truthful” I sought my words by liar. One by one I shake off my hands from myself, to become less, to be stronger, then the fear of frightening “self.” I’m my own last ambition, for…
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‘profound,

Mother, do you feel me? I’m afraid to wander through life alone. To have none by my side, To… have… none…. whom holds me by night! Moments of despair; “I seek for care in your arms around me” Hold me tight and never let me fall. Mother, do you hear me? I cry to forget…
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‘biography,

Bring me a story to tell; I, The seeker of my inner peace Open my heart for you to spell; Granting my soul for you to touch, for I Read my cries as such. Accept me for who I am; “to be a seeker of love.” to get Physical by thee, by dint stargazing eyes…
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‘cemetery,

Come and care; to a whittle of love for you, Eager to know your state of mind, losing thoughts in us. My brotherly love for you never withdrew. Earth, the place you have left. Time, you have given us to enjoy, in hope by bereft. Each gravel of dirt covers your body. Reaching out for…
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‘pursue,

In the future of words I seek for validation, To a frightening of speech, Mother of all, conquer of spoken words I slaughtered my tongue for thou nation. Have I not shared my pleasure of ambition? Haven’t I….? Shall I never be the truthful causation? Though I’m on a quest of empowering; “To tall to…
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‘Father,

What to remember, my son? “Nothingness rises into ashes sun.” What am I to my son? “Life seamless just begun.” What have you seen, my son? “You are everything to someone.” What have I done? What am I to you? You have been afraid not so long, from mistakes you have fallen, to…
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‘languor,

Let us begin with a story to tell; A whisperer from hell. Nor scavenger of smell, for death of Greed speaks to my spell. “you” the Universe of our existence took my heart. Oh’ mother, speaker of truth – Be the Ruler of my muse, for I’m lost in your sooth. Only for the…
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‘mother,

Mother, do you hear me? Let me speak with my untouched tongue, in silence I grave for attention. “Pull me in” and taste the lies among. Mother, do you see me? Eyes, closed by day, took me down. Afraid I was to see, “to accept” the faith that you were no more around! Mother, do…
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‘Conflate,

Once upon a mystery, stars they are, whereas we read our history; “To dwell and sweep through mother’s consistory.” The unquiet heaven watching over our nameless graves, 6 feet under; “Down the rhythms waves, all being poor galley slaves.” By no means, whereas we search for the seas, we shall leave our token unpleased. By…
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‘hurl,

With the tip of my tongue I say; “I haven’t lost myself in years”, but yet I asked god for forgiveness in tears. I was ready……ready to kill my fears. Nothing can take me away from my music of the spheres. With the tip of my tongue I say; “Though I shall run to the underworld…
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‘too late,

Asking for forgiveness in my heart, breaking every thorn on every rose and feeling regret in my fingers. I am awake, afraid and terrified while my whole body lingers! My father, let me do what I can’t sin! For thou I shall open my eyes thin, as the flower that blooms for the Jinn. Softly…
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‘Introvert,

In my mind counting down. 10, Asking myself; “Am I alright?” No lost battles at night. 9… The “truth” Takes my soul away from daylight, 8… I shoot myself while Running towards my own symphony at 7 from eyesight. Obey my command; “for I’m almost halfway”. 6… killing my Very existence. 5… For I am…
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‘one,

The death talking and breath taken away. “Home” that’s where she has left none helpless. “Hope” that’s what she has given to all! Because; her “smile”, the weapon, is breathless! To hide and to seek. “Hiding” all pleasures away from her highest peak. Streaming off the cliff into the ocean. for she shall not turn…
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‘promise,

Prepare yourself for the worse, because you are the Ruler of your own verse; Oh thou beauty has me finding my curse. Make my sin last until time passes away. Would you believe In the beauty hidden in the laughter of child’s play? Seek for what to has come in being honest, Envy the unknown…
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‘Mystery,

Bathe me in light, oh thee written words of bright. Careless heights, for I have chosen to see, to feel, to touch with eyesight. Out of the wind under the sunlight. T’was the twelfth night between the twilight!
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