Fukushima Nuclear
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Death Poetry
Death Poetry
Life is a journey
Dead is the goal
Life and death are
Two different parts to perfection
Nothing is perfect in life
But there is perfect in death
And the option exists,
Choosing to pursue perfection in life
that there will never be
Or wasted perfection to death later
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Tag:
Death Poetry
What's wrong with my brothers?
What's wrong with my brothers?
Finally when I look into your pain
O my brothers
I feel pain in your soul
Seeing the struggle without borders
Against time that could never be understood
Goddamn, I really curse
Destruction of a handful of pills carrier
Piece of leaf to the comfort-giving extinction
Besides impeccable introduction filings death
What's wrong my friends?
That you take to the streets did not have a definite direction
What sin, my brothers?
What are you driven to the valley full of doom
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Death Poetry
Nature That, Finally Speak
Tired, very tired of this desire to continue footing
There are also vibrating haunting burden
A long, long time waiting for the soul
There's hate invective was also staining
I'm old enough to accompany
I've been hurt for so long silence
Am I wrong, if I complain to God?
Am I wrong, if now at last I'm mad?
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Death Poetry
Disaster
Chaos comes every time
The disaster was approaching indefatigable
Body screams in vain not arouse
The owner of the throne of fun with good power
Which ultimately brought misery to the abyss
Moan innocent victim who fought for an chitterlings
To live life is destroyed not trace
Just waiting to be done
Dead or a concession the Wise
Drops of water down there is no stopping
Wetting all over the country
Puddles slums
It occurred in every eye
Which washed away all the inhabitants
Doomed ... Confused ....
Derita .... The crying ... ..
Everything is the will of the Lord King
Nature is only the media to lower the test
And we all as a participant
Do not look for cause
Do not bring the past
Fix existing
Justified to the fore
Deni Andriana
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Tag:
Death Poetry
They are the Waiting
Look over there!!
What happened?
There was thunder and then heard moans
The more quiet, pulled over and then disappear
The smoke was now fading
Tears and blood believed procession
There is a growing burden to haunt the earth
A tempest tempest of life ... ..
Love, hate and unbroken dreams
No more war, there is silence
No more dreams, there is death
Love, left in between ambition and expectation
Mayapada, this earth too long to scream
Tired, and complained to the Lord ..
Gross, everything has been tarnished by greedy black
Red, now the earth is bathed in blood
White, now the earth was bathed in tears
There's a message behind the destruction,
There was a sense over death
There's loads in the life
There are brothers who now hold
Deni Andriana
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Tag:
Death Poetry
