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Victim
Contributed by
April90
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Friday, 17th July 2009 @ 01:23:14 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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You wake up at six: intercourse with your spouse.
You're under the blanket with tightly shut eyes.
At seven a postman arrives to your house
With two printed portions of scandals and lies.
You turn the TV on. Your damn daily dose
Of lies is exceeded with fresh morning news.
You firmly believe global changes are close -
You have no idea they've hidden the truth.
In life you've achieved less than nothing, you're poor
Though you were the best both at college and school.
Well, man, who are you? You are not even sure.
In fact, you're a pawn in the game of a fool.
Copyright ©
April90
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2009-07-17 01:23:14] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Victim
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 18th July 2009 @ 09:46:02 AM AEST (User
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a very good, profound poem.
-Phil |
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Re: Victim
(User Rating: 1 ) by lesoleilnoire on
Saturday, 18th July 2009 @ 07:53:30 PM AEST (User
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Nice reflective piece of writing about how humans may be true victims of fate with little free will of their own. Very interesting poem. Great job! |
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