Poetry In Motion. (Part One)

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The clocks stops ticking, the flowers are losing their shine,
My mind is telling hit pause but my heart says I should rewind.
Words so harsh emotions are out of sight and nothing but a lies,
Because in real life the only person who wins are the bad guys.

Guns loaded, and your on the battlefield, but you don't belong there,
But it's better you die a brave solider than live a life of fear.
The sky so shaken all it can do is be still and cry,
It's tired of brighten up the world just to let darkness pass by.

Razors in the hands of teen who's mind and judgement are cloudy,
Where are the persons who say they're  here none of them I don't see.
A beer bottle in front of him, he just can't take it anymore,
He has no one to tell him he'll be ok, of that I'm sure.

This is a world decaying and yet so many live care free,
But at least I can reflect it all in my poetry.
My style is different from others and my subconscious mind is where I get these creations.
And this is just what I'll call my poetry in motion.

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Life At Desiigner out.

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