http://slow.writerscafe.org/heretherebelove The original writings of author Daniele en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776072681 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It's really the lyrics to a never-written song and it's been sitting in my guitar case for months. It's a kid soldier's cry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/328927/ Friend said He'd be in that place of timewhere His pride could be fednow there is no light to shineon His shattered headFriend lives in a bitter state of mindfor what has passed Him bya darkened hole He longs to findjust to curl up inside Friend once reflected so whiteall .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/328926/ Blankest pages of who I amNo bridge to join dismissive menTrue and false, they hurt our soulsBreaking, lying, hurting againYet the blank eye is turnedNo one to hear my callA curse upon all men, and GodWill never cease to failDespite my screams and pain, we goAgain and again and aga.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/310350/  And your soul has been measuredAnd found dead, and wantingThe games you played, the things you askedWere always wrong and mockingAnd the gavel pounds, its force exertsOn a block of nature’s childThe boy is guilty, plead his caseIn front of mobs defiled I rest my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/310349/ Fair,A voice more soft and tender,Than the leaves on a lily in May,Is it there my ears wander,To where they know that voice?So fairPure,The night in all her wonder,The fragrance that she gives,All her poise cannot compare,To the faintest hint of you,So pureRare,For to f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/310346/ E'er I hear the sounds of silence fromThe waving handsThe rasping voiceWhen I see words duly wrungFrom silent voiceNot by own choiceHeaven lends your voice to meYou and I had traversed shoresAnd distant landsWhere silence knowsFirst of all, of me a partI had a heartBut coul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/310345/ Please No CSSthe man inside is open widefor you to see nowi can’t stop myself when with the moon i’m not my ownmy ears are ringing, demons cryi am a freak nowthere’s a monster, me, when with the moon i’m not my ownthe inside hurts, outside i&rsqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/310343/ i saw the man with open mouthvoracious, hungry, seeking treasure and gainand what was in him turned to dustthe fear the torment the devil's rageand the heart of darkness spoke aloudshadow slowly creeping along his facegradual dimming of the lightand natural turns to innate hatei .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/310342/ open, broken down he slipshand unclenchingpower ebbedfalling backwardlost his gripeyes pretendingthere's no webfeel like runningmind's a jailtries to repentmade in vainsliding backwardsoul for saledevil's playgroundadds his namewished he'd nevertook the baitsu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/310341/ Please No CSS Disdain, scorn, the sunI know itAlien, sane, with prideI feel itLove, timid master of soulThe iron hand that’s brokenThe weedy maid unfoldsIn oil fields so vast and steel’dArise, arise, ironclad willIn oil fields, so vast and steel&rsquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/310340/ in a daze i find me    wishing, dreamingall of you before me    floating, streamingin the dark i kissed younow in the dark i miss your    shining smileyesterday's a memory http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/310338/ a shard from the pastwhen it hits you it hurts more than anything else you will feelthen memories flowand all of the times that you spent will be etched deep in stonemore than you knowtouch me so i feelcuz right now i'm empty and grasping at words that relieveand i would be rea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/310337/ i walked and ranand walked and ranwhere men have sunk in sinking sandand though i strainedi did not gainan inch, an inch, of sunken landi rose and felland you could tellthat men had fallen, men more grandthan i, so smallyes i, so smallso small i sunk in sinking sandand o'er.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/295810/ cheap thrills on stages blow smoke in your eyes and waldo is laughing as he tells you lies  and you know theres no contest you hate your surprisebut you go cuz you knowthat there is no chance that you'll ever come downand you stuck your tongue out as your face hit the ground and t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/295563/ Repeat what I've heard all my life.I know. I'm refined and admired.Bewitched by reflections that I have created andcharmed by what I have inspired.He whispers all that I have said.A suitor. Do you not know scorn?Then this, take my sword, and know of my boredom withtrue love's monoton.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heretherebelove/295558/