These Poems are by Yoko
The Crow
He is the light of the day,
He is the shadow of the night,
Alone he walks the streets,
With a crow by his side.
He hides during the daylight,
He hunts during the night,
For the ones who killed
His soul and future wife.
They killed his dreams
And his only love,
Now he's back
To kill everyone.
He once said that
"Buildings can burn,
People can die,
But true love is forever,
And will still be alive".
He promised his love
These sacred words,
And he did as he said,
And made as he should.
He killed those who hate,
He saved those who love,
All during one night,
He stood up and became The Crow.
Until this day he walks the streets,
Trying to find eternal peace,
He will not rest until he's sure,
That he has no evil left alone.
He walks alone
With a daydream of his wife,
But now he's known
As a shadow...
With a crow by his side.

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The Moon
Everytime I gaze at the moon,
She seems to turn away,
As if ashamed of something I did,
But that she wouldn't say.
I glare in wonder, watching her pale face,
To see if she responds my doubts,
But all she does is look at me,
As if judging what I have done.
Still looking at her,
Lost in her transfixed gaze,
I start to remember what I did that day.
I did something terrible,
Something that was wrong,
But the cold truth is,
That you can't change what is done.
And now i understand
Her gaze full of shame,
But all she'll ever do
Is turn away.

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Living Each Day Like You're Already Dead
The sun is setting,
The clouds are gone,
The moon comes out,
The night has begun.
Shadows are creeping,
As time stands still,
The moment has come,
There's no light to shun.
The night gets life,
Warm things turn cold,
My body still laying
On the ice-cold floor.
Letting the world pass me by,
Motionless, lying,
As if to choose
Whether to live or start dying.
"How did this happend?",
Was all I thought,
I'm so stupid",
Was my only response.
Images swarm through my empty head,
Leaving me unconcious,
Going crazier everyday,
Regreting the fact of living everyday.
The sun rises, a new day has come,
And I'm still lying there,
Blaming myself for something I didn't do,
And I eventually I lay there
Like I'm already dead.

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Lost In Thought
Everytime I think of him,
I get lost in my thoughts;
I remember every detail...
His smell,
His touch,
His eyes,
His hair.
The things he does,
The things he says,
The way he moves,
The way he speaks.
It all captures me in thought,
And once again I feel lost,
Lost in hopes,
Lost in dreams,
What is it that he does to me?

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These Poems are by Inga

I am back at this familiar desk
And this familiar feeling hiding out
Within this familiar way of thinking
Im remembering yesterday as thought it lays years behind me
A selfish longing in my body
And I write furiously, stabbing at the paper
My face flushed from inner anger
Well it might just be from the heat of classroom filled to rim with clowns
The radiator burning me boiling my blood and I can hear it
Through the layers of my lets-pretend- transparent skin
I feel im ready to give up on my last math problem
And on my real problem
Caving in would be easy , and delicately my world was closing in on me
But im not complaining thought I want to blame someone
Point the finger to innocence but no one said it would be easy honey
But I jumped from stone to stone carelessly till I slipped and now im wet up to my ankles
Im anxious for the next hit and the next exhilarating kiss
And to hear his disappointed voice sends shivers up and down my spin
When I thought I couldn’t feel
I don’t lie to him I know what he wants and he can read me like a book
A novel almost, a biography he knows the secrets I never even told him
Or I haven’t spoken it aloud
And I love his smile so shoot me down and then I’ll stop my game
But im in love with satisfaction
And him

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Second Guessing
I find myself counting each heartbeat
Each sunken breath I dare to take
Contemplating my surroundings, taking in all of it
And trying to block the immature screams
Constant distractions knock me off my thoughts
As they preach me my mistakes
But I dare to take it because I smile inside
Call me over confident but I know your wrong
So history repeats itself…in my case more then most
I feel a sudden heat wave travel up my system
“Am I angry with you?” I end up asking myself
As I feel the moisture fall out of my desperate eyes
Dripping down my cheek, wetting the paper I use to write my
Apologizes and goodbyes
Maybe im being delirious or maybe I know my rights
So freeze! And remain silent as I dictate you the rest of our lives
Lets play cops and robbers and find out if those fairy tales were true
I catch myself on every thought and blame other for my misfortune
There I go again
Second guessing

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so close to the boiling point
and the thoughts babble between themselves
as i reach the end of the world i jump
into the oblivian of the unknown waiting to discover
yearning for knowledge of places, people untouched
seeing with crooked eyes, hearing with muted ears
double vision and everything's a blure
into a pool of forgotten mistakes lets jump head first
swim with demons and pretend you dont notice the stench
swaying to the rhythm of the unbeat drums and close your eyes
try to mistake the world for a illusion you form, a dellusion you saw
help me understand how i can write i promised,swore, i bet my blood on it
think about it how can i get through to you and make you see me
see me, see them, them whom you want to know
attracted to the poison they sell, longing for exseptence from them
so i must isolate you, chain you, protect you if i may
so look closely into the forbidden that they offer
they, who they?
who are they anyway?

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