Poems by Thrax

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  • Alone (3)

    I scale the walls of society
    Looking down to what I am leaving...

  • I scale the walls of society
    Looking down to what I leave behind...

  • Beauty (3)

    What defines this mystical ideal?
    Is it the sun setting...

  • How I long for the once great civilizations
    When a warrior was treated as a hero...

  • A desperate young man runs down the alley
    Closely followed by the angry men...