Ravings Of A Mad Man (Poetry Collection)

This is for those who enjoyed my more political work. (Broken Fingers No Longer Nimble)

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[center][b]Weaver, O' Weaver[/b]

Weave us a tapestry of lyrical angst
O' great weaver
For we have not fought bravely for nothing
A ballad of ten cent words you shall sing

Oh course! Oh course! That the water does flow
Change its direction with said words
O' great weaver
Let not a drop be spilled

Much you ask, and much I toil
I bring you here, and I bring you there
O' Great weaver am I no more
For I am tired and I am old

O' weaver O' weaver do not lament
Invoke the name and seek the face
Demons and men one and the same
O' weaver do not lament

Chants and words mean not a thing
O' weaver am I no more
Gods and Devil I do not befriend
Lonely, tired, old am I[/center]

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[center][b]Say, have you heard?[/b]

"O! have you heard?
The word from above"
Shouted the man on the corner

Snarled did I
I being a passerby
"Have not I heard" I said with a sigh walking on by

I did walk through the streets
to not part with my peace
I tried and did seek

"Doom!" The doomsayer did say
"Say nay, say nay" I did repay
"Doom! Upon you!" The doomsayer did spray

Wave my fist I did in the air
Quick to anger
A crowd gathered and stared

"Stop all this saying"
On my corner I screamed
On my corner I stayed, saying all night and saying all day.[/center]

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[center][b]Travel Not Into The Heart Of The Desert, Or You Shall Be Devoured[/b]

Do you hear the angels cry?
Crying, crying, lost without direction
You are gone, you die.
Save me a dune
I shall drink the sands with you
Winds bring words of doom
across the sea of sand
"O' master "' master" they cried
"Master" I repaid "Not am I" and
They replied "O' master O' savior"
"O' master O' savior not am I" My voice did fan
Here I sit waiting for the tears
of the sky.
Stand did I to my feet and listened
to the angels O'er me.
"O' demons O' devils" as the voice of benvel-
ence rose in my breast.
Shout did I
Shout did the rest
The winds did whip
The winds did whirl
Upon the dunes which I did preach
Collapsed it did and died did they
Agony they prayed
O' er my head
Tumble did I
To my feet
Trudge forth into a vast misfortune.[/center]

I hope you have enjoyed these, more will be posted later.

Thank you,
'O' Great Weaver' (Pwn3d)