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TANGLED The path you were on was clearNo troubles to be had, no obstacles in your way.But the call of the jungle was too strongLet go of my hand and ran away. Deep into the jungle you did runI stood my ground and waited for…

TANGLED

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PUZZLE My life has been one with few twists Many opportunities gained with some unexpected hits The pain I’ve felt, insignificant to that I’ve caused Each memory builds a part of the scene Every person I’ve known, every place I’ve been Some drift away, others…

PUZZLE

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Incarcerated A man whom was free, open and alive In love; a happy man, no struggles to survive. His world torn down, mind encased In concrete and steel; happiness now replaced With confusion, fear and sadness. A mind once filled with colour now bleeds with…

Incarcerated

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Aftermath Eyes pressed tightly shut, while I wait for the dust to settle And the echoing screams to stop. I stumble to my feet and examine the ruins Of shattered dreams and fallen mountain tops. How did this occur, where were the signs? Did I…

Aftermath

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The Captain On a hot summer’s day, when I were just a lad I was a small little boy, running along, wanting to help me Dad. I would scrub the planks and make them shine So he could relax, sit back and enjoy his time.…

The Captain

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I Don’t Have To; I Want To Dawn breaks, sun shining through the shades Roll over and grab my phone and say hello; always the first. Greet you every morning; wake you without any warning. I don’t care if you’re sleepy or feeling your worst…

I Don’t Have To; I Want To

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It’s Obvious People say they can already tell My walls collapsed – see how hard I fell. The connection is there Insecurities and fears stripped bare. Even though it’s obvious – got to the time Take it slow and wait til you become mine. CHORUS:…

It’s Obvious

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How Can I? The deck of life shuffled, the cards dealt face down Puzzled, I arrange them as best I can. Hands fly, chips swirl; not going as I had planned Sit back, take a breath – this will all turn around. How can I…

How Can I?

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3AM 3AM and my mind does twitch The man inside wakes, he flicks the switch I try to stay still, I try to sleep He has other plans; pulls me from the deep. Lay on my side, keep my eyes closed But he laughs, he…

3AM

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Broken Angel (Meteor) Laying on my back, staring up into the night sky Watching the stars, moon and clouds drifting by. Mind free, completely empty; no longer ask why Soul set free – said my ultimate goodbye. Mind awoken by the blaze – tops of…

Broken Angel (Meteor)