fen_dukes_

life's a dwindling rhyme.

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  • fen_dukes_ 27w

    This is where
    I revamped myself
    For the sake of world,
    Just to prove
    That I am one among them.

    This is where,
    I learned a few things
    Which are essential,
    But it’ll destroy us
    When we try to hold on
    to it tight.

    This is where,
    I realised everyone is so cruel
    For their good
    And the humanity is
    Just a mask of animosity.

    This is where
    I have lost myself
    In search of name,
    This is where
    A phase of my life
    Ended.

    -fen dukes

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    This is where it ended.

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  • fen_dukes_ 38w

    It’s all in a phase.

    Everyone starts the same
    and end too,
    in between there's a phase
    A phase called life,
    which is beautiful
    and tragic too
    but mainly it's a huge mess
    no matter you try to pamper.

    It will make you laugh
    it will make you cry
    sometimes you'll fall
    and sometimes it peaks you high,
    Some days you will love
    while some days you won't wish to happen,
    it's all temporary
    All in a phase.

    Your heart soars you with love
    and the next movement it turns
    to minute pieces,
    you'll mend it
    and there the time
    carry away the feelings
    it's all in a phase.
    Just to let you know
    that you are alive.

    This phase is a mess
    heart and mind with a fight on,
    we try things in mistakes
    some turn out to be thrill
    and some against the life
    But it is that we try and sort through
    After all it's all in a phase.

    -fen dukes

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  • fen_dukes_ 40w

    BLOOD FATE.

    Eclipse hiding
    Behind the clouds
    Drizzling drops of spirit
    To wake the dead flesh
    For serving their purpose,
    Purpose to spread
    The darkness around,
    To build a horde
    For ruling the nights.
    Reviving the spirits,
    More sturdy to stand
    More inviolable to
    Keep the holy ghost off,
    Grappling against the living
    To let them live,
    Live in their own dead way.
    By unknown writer

    -fen dukes

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  • fen_dukes_ 42w

    WHAT I FEEL.

    Somewhere my words have gone,
    I can't find it any more,
    I hold my pen tight
    But now I don't feel like to write.

    Flashing back memories,
    All my mistakes, all my deeds,
    I wish I could undo it,
    But some scars never heal.

    It's hurtful there,
    Those letters, that wine,
    Though I don't want to visit
    But I have to,
    My soul chokes there
    And it screams you aren't fine.

    How ill I am!
    Need a centre to heal,
    Or a shoulder to cry on
    All the things I feel.

    -fen_dukes_

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