Poems by Anton

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  • Cared for her more than the world its self,
    And readily sacrificed all to keeper her smiling...

  • Through bitter tongues of hate filled wrath,
    we lose the essence of expression...

  • Beauty (6)

    I have found the perfect blossom,
    That is sculpted to perfection...

  • I hate this world and all its contents,
    And what it has become today...

  • I looked to God, and I said I Hate you,
    He raised his arms and Hugged me...

  • Put down the rope, the knife, the blade,
    Through the blood of Christ your debt is paid...

  • It must be hard to see that your mother is gone,
    But i promis your tears will soon dry...

  • Naive! (1)

    How naive believe in a just world,
    A lie beyond all imaginability...

  • We live in a world that is supposed to be round,
    But that is something to question...

  • Lost in the darkness,
    of a careless and selfish society...

  • The earth has circled the sun once more,
    For the sixteenth time in your life...