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Holiday Tears by Jonas Hyde Eyes open, as if a rising sun, over a horizon of anguish, of sorrow. “Daughter do not frown, for on this day the family is as one,” he whispers softly. “But father I weep, I cry, not for the moment I have, but for the time when it will...
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Eternal Sleep by Jonas Hyde Eternal sleep, release me from my mortal coil, close my eyes, and let fore’er wash me away. I am so tired, of all my suffering, I want to shed out all vestige of my humanity, I need to make it through this day. Tho’ I know I wont, for...
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O’ Brother by Jonas Hyde “O’ brother where art thou?” a line of mirth true, tho’ my pain is known by so few. Can you hear me now? Its been fore’er and a night more since I have talked with you. Are you with me? They say you are, yet you feel so far,...
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The Sickness by Jonas Hyde As I spoke to you today, I felt the sickness deep inside, aching, feverish, plagued by love lost. I can feel your curse, you the fifth harbinger, I cower to your tempest, making me reach for the pill, to take the pain of you away. I walk these streets,...
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My Death by Jonas Hyde My Death, I bid you hello, welcome you to my domain, ‘fore you invite me to yours, e’ermore. Some may pray, others may weep, tho’ not I my friend, those words shalln’t be whispered, even once from my breath. In their stead I thank you, for not coming sooner,...
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I Do by Jonas Hyde ‘I do’ was the lie you promised me, our garden poisoned by your nefarious deeds the flowers of our passion, wilted by the suffocating weeds of your sin. The long walk to freedom, starts with but a moment, a decision, a realization of truth. I exit the prison you...
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London Rain by Jonas Hyde Twilight’s tears pelt against the panes of my eyes. For you I weep on this eve my love, listening to the sound of London rain. The pouring, streaming sleet outside, dances in concert with my own rivers of sorrow. It was said when somebody knows you, there is no...
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Fires of our Freedom – The Ballad of Old Glory by Jonas Hyde Keep in thought this moment of breath, And remember this eve, Countrymen, my brothers I implore, For morrow’s dawn shall offer freedom or death, As on this eve’s twilight, all shall hear Glory’s roar. Together we stand from shore to shore,...
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Sleeping Soul by Jonas Hyde Sleeping soul, I cry this solemn night, hoping for you to someday soon wake. Hand in hand, I sit silently by, as deep within I feel this heart ache. Here I cry, as there you gently lay, all because of my wicked mistake. Forgive me, I beg this of...
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The Veil by Jonas Hyde Here I stand so still, lost of all my will, trapped within this self I have longed to flee, fact to Death I oft begged- ‘please come for me’, but with pleas ignored, I drew my ain sword, and with steel to self I since came to be. Tho’...
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