Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
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*This poems TITLE is Unnamed; it's not saying that I had no title for it. Didn't want no one to be confused.*
There is an unnamed feeling
Swimming around in my veins.
There is an unnamed emotion
That has settled around my soul.
The unnamed don't stay
Unnamed for long.
It will burst out of me,
From my mouth,
From my mind;
I lack the knowledge for knowing which.
It could be nefarious.
It could eat me alive,
From the inside out.
Leaving me
A mere casing of
Whoever the hell I was.
But, it could be good…
My mind desires the good;
My soul expects the bad;
My heart awaits the lesson
That will no doubt come
From an unnamed sentiment.
May 11, 2005
Suge
There is an unnamed feeling
Swimming around in my veins.
There is an unnamed emotion
That has settled around my soul.
The unnamed don't stay
Unnamed for long.
It will burst out of me,
From my mouth,
From my mind;
I lack the knowledge for knowing which.
It could be nefarious.
It could eat me alive,
From the inside out.
Leaving me
A mere casing of
Whoever the hell I was.
But, it could be good…
My mind desires the good;
My soul expects the bad;
My heart awaits the lesson
That will no doubt come
From an unnamed sentiment.
May 11, 2005
Suge
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