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Narcacist
Contributed by
Kellros
on
Thursday, 27th April 2006 @ 02:22:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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I hate the world today,
it's so beautiful, yet so fake,
pretenious fools and corrupted minds,
what is it that makes the world so fine?
Is it the morning sun that blinds the way?
Is it routine that sickens us each and every day?
Is it all the things we endure? No matter what we do,
Does it feel so unreal when everything comes back to you?
Is it the jealousy and lies?
Is it the bad habits and fast food fries?
Is it the incompetent that at their misfortune they do weep?
Is it the nakedness of our true selves that we try to hiddenly keep?
Is it really worth to give everything to the cause?
Why don't we just sit for a minute and rethink in pause?
Do we really believe questions will be answered?
Is it unthinkable that "humanity" is severed?
All questions with no use,
idiolistic answers that are all a muse
and you say that you really care,
do you even think of all that I have to bare?
Copyright ©
Kellros
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2006-04-27 14:22:11] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Narcacist
(User Rating: 1 ) by darkangeleyes57 on
Thursday, 26th October 2006 @ 08:50:29 AM AEST (User
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This is a good poem.. I liked the way that you wrote it and the way that it flowed...
Take care
Christina |
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