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Ivory TowerStay In Your Ivory Tower,
I hope You Get A Good View,
As Plentiful Orchards Sour,
And Wither Beneath You.
Keep Your Head Above The Clouds,
To Hear The Angels Sing On High,
The Peasents Mass In Crowds,
To Listen To You Die.
Tug On Silky Threads,
Plead For Another Cord,
Pity Is Not Reserved For One Who Begs,
They Instead - The Sword.
The Walls That Once Stood Strong,
Decay As You Are Thwart,
One Brick; For Every Wrong,
Is Taken From Your Fort.
Both Feet On Even Ground,
Sword Now In It's Sheath,
No Longer An Angelic Sound,
No Love, No Joy , No Grief.
Growing UpWe’ve grown up all to fast
Everything so different now
Than back in the good ole days
I miss all the old past memories
Back when we were children running free
Without a care in our little hearts
We’d stay up late and talk and laugh
Sharing all our simple secrets
In the early morning light we’d finally drift to sleep
High school heartaches our biggest problem
Slowly nearing our goodbyes
How about we go back and never grow up
We were never going to change
We were always going to be that way
Immature and irresponsible
Screaming Backstreet Boys and Britney Spears
Late night walks down our hometown streets
We were always the best of friends.
Now we barely talk
Hardly ever see your face
I sure miss the good ole days
All things have to change I guess
Eventually we do all grow up.
Phoenix In The BlazeA Vigorous Phoenix, chained, longing to be free
Bleeding, Screaming, "How can't you see my pain? Why can't you let me be?"
"Why are you blind to my agony? Why don't you break the cage?"
"Very well, then, leave me, but beware...."
"For one day, so soon, you shall see my rage!!"
Soon the phoenix made a scream, a roar to rebel
The binding chains shattered, and she broke from her shell
but what the heck is the use of freedom if the phoenix was...
so foolish and stupid enough to fly into hell!!
The Phoenix dashes, and against the walls of fire crashes
The stupid phoenix is set ablaze and turns into ashes
but, oh, my bad, i forgot what a phoenix was
for a few moments later she was reborn from the ashes
and again it soars and again it dashes
Now i can't help but wonder my -so called- country what did you release into the blaze??
was it a mighty phoenix like mine that was released or was it a mere bird from the graze??
Johnny and friends-a poemLet me tell you about Johnny
A guy who reviews and plays
But we cannot leave out his friends
Like Clement who rules with the Eggman and his empire
And Ted who has turned into a bidoof
And Ryan who founded BrainScratchComms.
Matt who is the troll but great friends with Johnny
Elliot who is the brother of Johnny and failed Super Mario Bros.
Mark who almost is never there
Nate who was cursed by the evil doll
And Johnny the cartoonist is also the reviewer
Miaow"Miaow" said the kitten
Messing around with a mitten
She had small ears and little white socks
Then on the door came 3 loud knocks
"Miaow" she said another time
As the doorbell began to chime
She heard a bolt, she heard a key
She wondered out to go see
Who it was that she could hear
With her tiny kitten ear.
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