Mellow Twice Romance, spit.
Attentive episodes spit
Amongst those that verily
Notice to thine's in choir
A soul to peer the periods
Of the fails to reboot
A sung note fallen to crest
Lightly fading into a new
Blues trip a guitar's string
With solid amp to accept
A hinder to persuade beauty
Word of noting these lyrics
That's actual a poem incomplete
To form thy hymn overlaying
A degree to out this base
Of a joke that died
To hit never hurt a pain
That releases this womb
A shot in darkness shall
Signify the stance
Of a mellow romance.
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Love's Pushing, Headed Firstly
Once this time upon
The gated hours glass
Needing to rid the existence
Completely rid to reformation
The holes in my brain leak
Leak the sounds of family
Held to yesterday's glory
Forever trapped the sonic
With waves the frequent
This manically toasted mindset
Sadden with unholy truths
That ran on repeated to use
But only ones in that set time
Given the chance to rekindle
If only the icy witch hadn't
Casting a new spellbound rebound
That shouldn't render rememberance
The time spent learning was cherished
Until a brink of dispair
That packed the push
Head first, soldier
Did it for my country.
Freedom's regained once pleased
The demand in need
Took the calling
Of abused with love
And love hurts.
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We were, always.
Memory dating back to elations due
The missing fragment fore future pressings
Cold the heat that would entail a spark
Remembering what was a lavish connection
Two that intertwined to a bonding's bellowing
Dashing the adventures given whole-heartly
A rode till death kind of dualism
The bond didn't stick until returned
Never a lost to hope for what was then
The total of tidewaves that splashed life
Soaked with experiences of only ours
They were our moments made mentally.
Imprint for life the aftermath.
Two were one, entirely affected.
Always, we were.
Lost her way, scream
The screams are ringing
Under the echo's calling
She pled my fifth element
To come in and disrupt
I wish her a hoarse throat
To shallow the deep volume
She paid a crunch of freedom
That had fought out restraint
Trap her core to padded walls
To punish her beast
Defeat the demonic yells
As we watch the sanity
No longer remain obtained
She has lost her way
No fighting a devil
So her battlecry must be
An overwhelming
Uniformed plea
Understand psycho
Too default a dismay
By: John Tyler Mounce
There isn't any drama, just thy longing..
We were laughing..
We're not cooling this..
Already feud to their future
Brokenly damned to belong as eye
Raining nightly close of time,
Allowing this live as a fight
Never wanted this easy rather their hardness
With a heart advertised by lit leverage
Noted behind those stillness, lasting..