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This time I'm nameless
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By no means do I think I'm creative or have anything earth shattering to share,but this is something I just wrote down real quick and personally I just let it flow. I saw some other poems so I thought I'd share 1 also. This isn't a suicidal poem, it's of finally letting feelings out and in the open.
BLUE OBLIVION
Sing free your history
Looking farther into a darker
State of mind
I hear evil chants through the daily
Gamut we call life
Running through this mystery
In slow motion in seems
Never do I Grasp
Never do I hold onto
A little bit of heavan
As I near the end
I see the water closer
I pretend to see it crystal clear
I'm reaching out my hand
To touch the real light
Where I can sing free my history
My misery and let it go into
Blue Oblivion.............
BLUE OBLIVION
Sing free your history
Looking farther into a darker
State of mind
I hear evil chants through the daily
Gamut we call life
Running through this mystery
In slow motion in seems
Never do I Grasp
Never do I hold onto
A little bit of heavan
As I near the end
I see the water closer
I pretend to see it crystal clear
I'm reaching out my hand
To touch the real light
Where I can sing free my history
My misery and let it go into
Blue Oblivion.............