
Poetry
Poems of war
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Island of crimson soaked clouds
I’m the only prisoner allowed
My planet shattered beneath my reign
Your leader orders me to beg in shame
Your servants serve us on crystalline serpents
Your body is a monument
Your people bow in observance
Trials run for ages
The people grow weak
If I carry the cure
I’ll hit my peak
Send me down to a world not pure
I’ll lead them to the ocean
Only the strong will endure
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My elite few
Only see this view
My skies are bright
My face absorbs the light
I point north for more
To settle the final score
I offer you my flame
To entice the game
You fell from grace to create madness
Your time is now, brother atlas
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Your white light casts a spell on my eyes
If i’m not careful
You’ll form a disguise
My edge takes control
This is a new opening
I’m no longer cold
My beauty lies in the second house
I replicate with my tricky mouth
They once called me the Queen of Fire
I’ve burned many men
I fueled their desires
Venera from the East
Spoke of my beasts
Acid clouds surround me
I’m on a pedestal for my disruptive debris
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Raised in methane clouds
Painted azure blue
My electromagnetic waves crucify you
Fall into my atmosphere
I am not everywhere
I am the most distant in the skies
You could not reach me if you tried
Even with the strength of a thousand men
I will never be yours again
Your Romans worshipped me
I was the god of the sea
An extract of the body and mind
My world is more than divine
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Cast me out
I am unable to clear my mouth
My core roars, my Lord
My name belongs to the underworld
My body craves you
My hands curl
As I reach for your light
Many moons of great height
Centuries later you see me
I am king
I am almighty
Poems of Planets
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Your roots found a home while being
grounded at the bottom of my stomach
Your branches expand and crack every bone
Your leaves grow out of my mouth
My throat welts with pain
You are the internal structure
My veins intertwined with yours
Together we reach opulence
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You picked me
The prettiest bird in the sky
Brought me to your solarium
Now the sun wakes me
Every morning
Burning my back
Plants surround me
Give me breath
I am alive
But I am confined
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Wander through my garden
Destroy my flowers
Look me in the eyes
I want to feel your rage
The feeling travels to my mind
My body fills with pressure
I cannot escape
Grip my neck
My soul is yours
Expose me
Release me
Poems of Love and Nature
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I am the only son
Not the forgotten one
My pride lies beneath you
A force that is lethal
Dressed in gold from head to toe
I sink back with the undertow
My desires are blunt
You are the one I want to hunt
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The countrymen run wild under your reign
The occasional beheading
If they disrespect thy name
Your soldiers hail from a deprived sequence
Your counsel hold men of great affluence
We’ve suffered a great loss
With guns dressed in high-gloss
My empress bathes in rose petals from the west
A dip in the town’s lake
And I am refreshed
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I seek the light beyond the window
My primordial man speaks
My people ignore the crescendo
I come to thee
My hands are grain
Soul is water
Your heart speaks pain
You begin to falter
I offer you new life
A world of beauty
I’ve become your vice
You are my duty
Poems of Great Leaders
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These apocalyptic dreams
Are as real as they seem
Sailing the misty river by boat
Hold my hand to stay afloat
Dawn breaks
The day is new
Coming to terms
It is a bitter view
Lead the way to the mountain
Protect your stones
You lost them back then
To a world unknown
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We came at the rise of the evening moon
My thoughts provoked you
A sonic boom
Will you wrap me in flames
If I forget thy name?
You pray to the martyr of the night
He stripped your name
Took your rights
Preacher take my soul
My story cannot unfold
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Dismantling ideas
I’m on a cosmic course
Sifting through time
I show no remorse
With every intention
I stay the same
Like the right ascension
The stars are to blame
Your selfish ways
Breeds inconsistencies for days
Show no fear
It is all clear
Poems of the Night
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What we saw was not our fault
If we open our mouth
We hit the asphalt
In my dreams
They chase me
Not to own me
But to taste me
The odds of survival are slim
If we stick together
I think we can win
My brother was caught in the crossfire
His mind is what they desire
He is of age
Surrounded by sage
This house needs healing
We have reached our ceiling
If she is to confess
Her soul will be laid to rest
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The Great Queen fought in the colosseum
Stood by the first assassins
Her men flooded the mausoleum
Incinerated by the holy one
The war has begun
The body is covered in fear
The motive of the child is unclear
The boy of the sire
Preaches his words
With the help of the choir
His only dream was to drift at sea
But beyond these walls
His enemies worship me
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After the war
You professed your crimes
A dangerous galore
You lost your mind in the sky
I was a thousand years old
I heard your men cry
In the lands of lost souls
The stakes were high
Your values were low
Stand before me and lie
Before you go
You offered my queen riches
In exchange for your life
She honored your ambition
Before she took your sight
Poems of Anime
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Pulled from the archives
To bring back life
I own my allure
My body is pure
My king preaches
With his men on leashes
My soul is your savior
I eradicate bad behavior
My sister is a gift to thee
With her blessing
We claim victory
I can turn you us to ashes in seconds
Do not fear me
Lay down your weapons
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The power is in your head
My ancestors remove you from the dead
I pray to my old self
While your Romans cry for help
Many strangers fear us
They worship the absence of trust
My child will never confess
Take my pride before you head West
Julius Caesar beckoned for my fall
He stood ten feet tall
His words spread throughout the land
He buried my men in the sand
Our homes were burned
The flames moved with the wind
Our great novels spoke of the afterlife
A new place to begin
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My body rose at the time of Great Kings
My father was a fink
He won us gold rings
In my circle
I claimed my prince
I loathed him
He never came to my defense
Our children could rule for many years
Like the concept of music to the spheres
I hung his heart for the world to see
The throne is forever mine
I am your red Queen
The forests part for me
Poems of Historical Significance