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vanitysmurf
vanitysmurf 11year-old weirdo poet
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A poem dedicated to all the quiet,peaceloving,charming,musicians,singers,and poets.

A poem about the Greek hero Orpheus,during the times of war.

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It was a deadly day,they say

It was a deadly day,they say But I stand apart from the brutality

It was a deadly day,they say But I stand apart from the brutality staring in front

It was a deadly day,they say But I stand apart from the brutality staring in front not at the battle

It was a deadly day,they say But I stand apart from the brutality staring in front not at the battle But at the peaceful forest behind it

playing the golden lyre

playing the golden lyre for sins to disappear about love not yet discovered

playing the golden lyre for sins to disappear about love not yet discovered by man

playing the golden lyre for sins to disappear about love not yet discovered by man I sing

I let my feelings escape

I let my feelings escape setting them free

I let my feelings escape setting them free As I sit under a dead tree

I let my feelings escape setting them free As I sit under a dead tree dead from the violence of the day

Singing my heart out

Singing my heart out to faraway distances

Singing my heart out to faraway distances In a small yet impacting voice

Singing my heart out to faraway distances In a small yet impacting voice waiting to be heard

Singing my heart out to faraway distances In a small yet impacting voice waiting to be heard Over the noisy wars

Blood splatters

Blood splatters near my bare feet

Blood splatters near my bare feet as I close my eyes

Blood splatters near my bare feet as I close my eyes corpses thudding beside me

I don't dare look forward

I don't dare look forward I really want to cry

Nature listens

Nature listens soldiers sit

watching me

watching me play away

watching me play away With cuts on my fingers

watching me play away With cuts on my fingers I don't care

watching me play away With cuts on my fingers I don't care

watching me play away With cuts on my fingers I don't care if this is what causes peace

My thumb bleeds

My thumb bleeds My lyre tinged with red

My thumb bleeds My lyre tinged with red spirits soar

My thumb bleeds My lyre tinged with red spirits soar Pain and war finally done

My thumb bleeds My lyre tinged with red spirits soar Pain and war finally done As soft music reaches the ears of the Earth

My fingers weave in and out of the strings

Like they have a life of their own

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