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    Dawn Caravan عضو مميز

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      30-09-2008 13:44
    I used to write poetry and lyrics some time ago,in here I am going to share some of them with you:

    Dawn After Genocide



    Off the time,the prison of mine,

    the might knocks out the ruined line,

    the second hit of the greatest storm,

    blows up the fear the deepest form.

    I nomore need to give,to take,

    to suck my life,from the commun lake,

    tried forever to close my door,

    behind the kingdom i adore,

    in front of hatered age troops,

    and pride,pain, change sloops,

    and smell the soil and the air,

    and draw my grave everywhere,

    still the might knocks out the inactive
    parts,

    the silent pole of smoke from the battle of
    hearts,

    the ligh slowly whitteling the grey sky,

    as the voices and the moves gradually die,

    the heat,the life,all end,

    leaving no traces in the sand.
    01/2007
     
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      30-09-2008 14:07
    Left Unsaid


    in midway departing caravan,
    where words could but being spoken,
    i went away,for am supposed to hear somewhere else,
    and if you want to know the answer,
    just ask the right questions,
    i walk through your lonely thoughts,
    building a parallel world,
    where i am the king and you are the god,
    me and thee of all the times,
    and if you want to know the answer,
    try to ask the right questions,
    she had left many papers and little words,
    one huge open gate and so many closed doors,
    a struggle to keep our talk out of truth,
    a handsum man came to town,
    and rocked around your deep frown,
    you love the smell, you go so numb,
    and me again i watch you fall,
    with all the fear inside my eyes,
    from the ashes i try to rise,
    just to know the one answer,
    but i got to ask the right questions,
    questions that are the key of the disorder in ur mind,
    when once, on the way,
    i'll never want to end the day.
     
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      30-09-2008 14:10
    I.S.R.A.E.L

    In Somewhere Remains An Evil Lady,
    lives on the blood and tears of little babies,
    so white so evil so dead,
    too guilty to get to bed,

    he always gave his hand,
    somewhere around this land,
    he always gave his heart,
    to some girl from the mart,


    i feel so weak,
    out of words,
    know that what i seek,
    is a mighty sword.
     
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      30-09-2008 14:17
    Our Last Kingdoms in The North


    woods of Granada,
    in the dark mist of night,
    that embrace this man on a forlorn horse,
    but who's no knight,
    under the heavy cold dew,
    walking through this sharp smell of thr forest,
    and this pointy sound of silence,
    memories of times of glory,
    kill down the attempt to smile,
    to take a deep sight for a while,
    shades of sweet memories,
    crawling over the wreck of his pride,
    and grey views of many tomorrows,
    with ghosts of sacred nostalgia,
    a now quick graying...
    O fallen king,
    cry like women,
    a crown you didn't keep like men.
     
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    Dawn Caravan عضو مميز

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      30-09-2008 14:23
    Black Winter

    autumn and the sea,

    departure to reality,

    heavy is the snow,

    and heavy are my dreams,

    shadows of dying leaves,

    and silence i wish i hear,

    bitter are my beliefs,

    and fading,

    are all of my screams
     
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