

PrideSome people live off of PridePride
Some they tend to cultivate inside themselves Like the old farmer that grew Pride as if they were going to dry out His Pride grew dark and selfishly It grew dry and tasteless
It grew rancid and sour in his soul
His pride surrounded him like weeds in a garden
This pride didnt let him live a happy life Pride didnt let him ask for forgiveness It made his inner being bitter and old
His pride caused him to stand up too tall for his height It made him too good for the rest of us His pride so grand it reached the sky and


HIV PoemFrom her inner dark came a deeper dark. The shock attacked like a shark. It was a rush of pain like a wave. Her tears like a lion could not be tamed.HIV Poem
As she yelled at the world; Why me? She looked at her results to see.
She contracted a disease called HIV.
This was all because of passion and seduction; The kind that ends in destruction. She wakes up early in the morning Crying, feeling so lonely.
She doesnt know who to blame. She sits alone and full of shame. Tears burned her face like fire. All because she could not fig


FearFear is the forbidden fruit of life It is the inner fruit ready to be plucked from your soul It hides the forbidden dreams and desires of lifeFear
Fear is the obsessive fruit we must keep away from
It is the darker side of us that won’t let us be ourselves It is the difference between joy and sorrow The difference between truth and lies
Fear is the bitter sweet epitome of life It is the rush of adrenaline we need It is the wave of concern that floods our minds
Fear is a difficult emotion aroused by imminent danger It is our own anxiety and agitations It’
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Warte noch ein Weilchen, warte noch ein Weilchen,
dann kommt Haarmann auch zu dir
Mit dem Hackebeilchen, mit dem Hackebeilchen,
macht er Leberwurst aus dir
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