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GoldOh, how worthy!Gold by JohnTheRebelLeader
Oh, how holy!
I can no longer bear the beauty
of how much this coin means so much to me!
All the glitter
makes me feel bitter,
but this certainly ain't litter.
I close my eyes and dream
about a river of gold downstream,
where I could look at all the bright beams
as the charm endlessly streams.
My new found wealth will never grow old
even if more worthy pots of gold
begin to unfold
and the rest that remain is sold.
Oh, the riches
without the witches
that can really hitch
to my wishes.
Oh, the wealth,
it's what I enjoy!
It can really regain my health
Godzilla.Crashing through ships out of shores,Godzilla. by JohnTheRebelLeader
this kind of activity has become quite a bore.
Although finding land for my own little ones is a chore
this will be an exciting journey, Nevermore.
Through the oceans, thunders, and rain
I see a fisher running from me, in vain.
But what really transcends my pain
is the one pain that I cannot contain.
Carrying a pile of transportation on my spikes,
my clamorous roar inflicts the behavior of the beings with fright,
as my first step on land becomes all strong and might,
so do my footsteps as my curiosity ignites.
While stepping through the city, watching the miniature sized men
flee from my amazingly humongous height yet again
I leave a trail of destruction that would've scared everyone until the end.
Suddenly night arrives in time
smelling a scent that calls me to dinnertime.
As I walk the streets, my feelings become relieved,
I haven't had much fresh food to eat out in the sea.
But what really replenishes my confusion is a pile, not a d
Star-Crossed Lovers, No MoreWhat's real?Star-Crossed Lovers, No More by JohnTheRebelLeader
What's traveling over the stars
while we tremble coldly in the dark?
What's happening to our memoirs
while we stopped running afar?
Where's our kind golden parts
that exhibited ourselves as true sweethearts?
Where's our time to feel
when we try our best to heal?
What is really surreal
and what is ordeal?
O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo?
I miss you, Romeo!
I've gone solo
every time my heart beats so slow
With poison flowing down my throat
I do nothing but choke
And from that choke is not a stroke
but a question that is always evoked
What is love?
What is hate?
What isn't broke?
What is at stake?
Our former hero
is finally washed ashore
Romeo, a star-crossed lover
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