Zach Howard Poems

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Paradise: Prison
This city's still standing
But I can't see why
All this chaos and Sin
We're burning alive

Unknown unto others
We are all locked in chains
With this city still burning
We must be insane

The chaos still growing
We're stoking the flames
We're like logs stashed for later
We have . . .
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Warm and tender
Unlike thunder
And stormy weather
Such a blunder

She is a mender
Mending everything to me

Cold and hurtful
Just like a tick
Makes you spiteful
Makes you sick

Emotions starved and scarred
In overwhelming sin

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