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I found a few poems I dug up..I might as well post them. =3


This is the one I told you about Shense..The one that no one understood what it represented. >>

As darkness falls
As light rises
I bring life to those who wish for it.


Syma's very first poem~

The treasure we seek
Even in our sleep
Can make us strong, or even weak
The tendernous we long to keep
We hold it inside
Against the tide
It is better than silver
Even more better than gold
This treasure when withered
Is a burden to hold
Warm as the sun
Cold as ice
More better than a work of art
This treasure is our heart.



Here is an old one that I do not remember writing..Though it resides in my poetry book, in my handwriting, therefore it is mine.


Night rises when darkness falls
Precious terror runs through your mind
For the sun cannot exist in the light because of the treasures it would take
Your sacrafices mean nothing to the light
Everything is the same
But in the darkness
You are rewarded when you play its game


Oh..I remember why I wrote this...I saw a certain show on tv where people were sacrificing others in need of 'heavenly' salvation..Made me made by the looks of the poem..I suppose they were afraid..Of Death.


This one was when I was going through my depression era..There was a war going on as well..Which I ended, but still hurt to see what was inside..


Take these Broken Wings
Do not mend them.
I want you to see,
I want you to feel,
What pain you give me.

Take these Broken Wings
Let them bleed.
Drink the blood,
I dare thee.
Lose your conscious within me.

Take these Broken Wings
Dwell in my dreams.
I live through what there be,
I see beyond lock and key,
You can never match me.

Take these Broken Wings
Set me free.
I have rose above them,
I can live through everything.
This will not be the last seen of me.


Scary Syma's mind is no?