Where art thou old chum?
Where dost ye' cometh with multitude abound?
Where dost thy prosperous mountain?
Reach our heaven's garden
As purpose no rhyme my heavy burden
heavenly angels woes have fallen
dost my grave plead of being woken
Heavy conscience once stolen
Where art thou old brother?
Where dost ye cometh with wit taller
Yonder echoes through thunder
Skulls hunged from boulders
The power you have is a flower
Ponder a meter, a parameter
Corrupting absolutely
E'er slowly
So where are the robbers
Who are the embalmers
Of freedom stricken people
Edgin'g for peaceful tremble
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The Envelope of Nilihism
שיריםI am Nexis Soroleum and these are poems dedicated to the sad truths about life. Death, loss, addiction, vices and heartbreak await my valued readers. At it's core the poems are written to give an interpretation to the psyche of the people that unde...
