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Might Be I Am False.
Contributed by
HermiG
on
Saturday, 25th January 2003 @ 02:20:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
ApologyPoetry
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Might be I am false.
Living the sham life, pretending.
You feel it too.
Hiding behind all noticing only my voice.
Might be I am false.
Caring not, it seems, for none but me.
Within the unexamined self lies the unfulfilled self.
Abandon those I love, for that I am accused.
Might be I am false.
Death be my undoing, hath be my untimely end.
All that was once is no longer,
Nor will it ever be.
Lives and worlds rest in a young boys hands.
Might be I am false.
Racing the clock, racing the world.
Concerned with the papers I hold,
Oblivious to destruction around me.
My world be my work, they say,
He knows not better.
Might be I am false.
My time is ending, before my time.
And still I am accused of ignoring,
Accused of following an ignorant leader.
Black light surrounds me, white light hurls towards me.
Tell them for me, as my dying word,
Might be I am false.
Copyright ©
HermiG
... [
2003-01-25 14:20:00] (Date/Time posted on
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