eloquencyman

[eloquencyman]

The decade

tick tock to buy in bulk tick tock be tough like rock tick tock to die from smog tick tock your heart’s on lock tick tock tick tock

this decade’s dead this decade’s gone what is your bread? where is your bone?

the highest loan to pay is time you do not have, gotta give it back the closest friend I have is rhyme I always had it, and I always felt the lack

of words that matter you’d put in letter and send…

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Вор

темно, холодно, тихо й байдуже довколо ні душі, ні крихти тепла скажи де я подівся мій друже як вижити та не згоріти до тла

бо та темна, холодна порожнеча та тиха й байдужа й самотня вона палає вогнем, невгамовним наче це тут, де немає нікого триває війна

чому я тут опинився, де вихід з тунелю де світло яскраве і де Божа воля? чому я щоразу так сильно б’юся об стелю мені б трішки спокою і більше поля

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Silence

sometimes silence can say more than all the words you know, but sometimes silence is worse than thousand meaningless sounds that, when uttered together, make for decent semantic sense. Sometimes saying is a different kind of indifference. I do not know whether that is always the case with silence. At this point I realize that no matter what you do, you will always hurt someone, intentionally or…

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green day

wake me up when September ends forgive me the sins I need to repent ask me to remain faithful to your grace there’s a dirty stain at my heart and face

I carry with me night and day I can’t get rid of with ease of no pain is this the game you wish to play from which you’ll never restrain?

I’ll be always there for your voice echoes in the darkest corners of the universe where there’s no choice for me but…

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and off we leave

and off we leave

what if destiny is wrong and it does not suffice just to be oh so strong and it’s senseless to think twice??? how the day turns into night and night into the brightest day to watch the morning light devours the rests of what we may

call the sleep of the enchanted hidden beauty hope it won’t just vanish in the dark skies unfortunate is the fortune of those whose duty to see how the day and night in our…

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The good and the Bad

The good and the Bad

the autumn leaves have fallen to the ground like God’s favourite angels who dared to sin the innocent victims were crucified on the mound where have you been tonight, where have you been?

where does this injustice stem from? who is this dictator of evil? what makes for his looks and what for his form? how old is he and why his name the Devil?

is he a man or is she a woman? walking by our homes…

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Bird

yesterday, when I looked into your eyes I realized that by tomorrow I shall lose my mind I saw in them battles, I saw there how the morning sun dies yesterday, I came to understand that I used to be blind *** how the brightest fire burns how the deepest ocean roars where the most remote planet turns and where the migratory bird soars

what kind of love mother gives to child what kind of man you have…

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while you’re asleep

I’m drunk, and happy, well mostly drunk with this feeling that makes me rise after 3 hours of sleep; just when the sun shows up on the horizon; no I need no star in cosmos to behold. suffice to say, you’re the one to wake me after 3 hours of sleep just to enjoy your charming smile, when you dream, hopefully, of me You’re so pretty, or your innocence so pretty, while asleep Oh boy, I’d sell my soul to…

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Ich liebe dich

I seem to have lost the sense of time I stagger; my drunken gibberish can hardly make for any decent rhyme my step unstable, heartbeats so quiverish I fail to see where does my path lead to I cry to hear the echo of my fate can you help me in this darkness, to live through, and behold the angels, God, the heaven with its gate

I am drunk, overdosed with life I have enough of failures to believe that…

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I seem to have lost the sense of time I stagger; my drunken gibberish can hardly make for any decent rhyme my step unstable, heartbeats so quiverish I fail to see where does my path lead to I cry to hear the echo of my fate can you help me in this darkness, to live through, and behold the angels, God, the heaven with its gate

I am drunk, overdosed with life I have enough of failures to believe that…

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The roads untravelled

there’s something about the way you are that makes me follow you, listen to your heartbeat, embrace your shortcomings there’s something about the way you smile that makes me an apprentice of your sermons you preach love – passionate, sincere, kind and …. healing

I’ve wandered the roads untravelled seen so many sacred treasures felt a dozen of exotic scents but there’s something about the way you look at…

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you are a poet

you are a poet

what is love but the secret desire to overturn rules, and build new empires what is love but the alluring lover lightening that need to discover what is love but the knowledge of possession that gives you the fire and flames of obsession

write me a poem, you’re the poet though why would you ever need to get that low to create the magic and the beauty with your words as if love were the battle and you…

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What is love?

What’s in the nature of love  that makes us cut that rope  shatter the last glimmer of hope?

What’s in the nature of love  that dictates us to be fools  To disobey the common rules?

Tell me now or remain silent  I do not know if to know is the answer  for knowledge is the alluring dancer Dragging us into the net of moves  Where every step is into darkness  Although love’s intention artless One cannot…

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Mortal man

I love you more than a mortal man is allowed to for loving you is the divine privilege bestowed upon the chosen ones; tell me please, if not me then who would be fortunate enough to enjoy this beauty dawn

I love you more than a wind loves them leaves for the wind will blow alone or find another suitor you my loot; a theft is possible without them thieves knowledge transfer is possible without the…

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Wrocek

ognie twojego miasta zapłoną by oświetlić niebo za tysiące mil nade mną wiatr przewieje przypadkowych przechodnich zabłąkanych w labiryncie własnych wspomnień, dotrze do mnie lekkim powiewem nowości kiedy słońce zejdzie nad twoim nieboskłonem ja odczuję go ciepło nawet w środku najciemniejszej nocy spadnie deszcz, zmywając brud codziennych zmartwień, odświeży twój umysł od kurzu rutyny a ja odczuję tę…

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Nie sztuka

uprawiam sztukę piszę poezję podobno ludzie lubią takich ludzi łudziłem się tym przekonaniem aż zobaczyłem ją “nie ważne co robisz ważne kim jesteś jeśli piszesz to pisz jeśli tańczysz to tańcz jak bardzo wyznacza co robisz to kim jesteś? opowiedz mi swoje historie czy twoje postacie też potrafią, kochając rzucić wszystko co mają by może mieć coś czego szukają, czy twoje postacie też potrafią, słuchając…

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zwykła gadka

i padniesz na kolana by wyznać jej wyższość i zaczekasz do rana by odczuć swą niższość ona odejdzie od ciebie przed świtem światło wypełni twój pokój podobno miłość jest mitem jak przyjaźń i niebo i spokój

ty wyjdziesz na balkon zajarać szluga odprowadzisz ją wzrokiem do nieboskłonu i zrozumiesz, – miłość to nie jest twój sługa to ty jej służysz do bólu, do łez i do zgonu

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