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no title.
Contributed by
andrewjones12
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Thursday, 10th June 2010 @ 07:18:58 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Only lost a thousand dreams, millions lost to hope.
And sunny days by a cool rocky stream.
Lies for the poor.
Because paying attention cost so much more.
where, are they.
what, are they doing.
when, will something happen.
who, do they care about.
why, ask.
how, will we die.
Changing repetition
Tends to become insanity.
Closed eyes, ringing ears, and quivering lips is what it takes to listen.
willowing trees sprayed with pain and mans creation. Tattered leaves tainted by the sands of time. There day will come when they rise above all that is natural to the human mind.
Thoughts and beliefs
Seduced by fake smiles, synthetic hope, and persuading media speech.
Life has become the reflection of ego maniacs.
In this world enlightenment seems impossible to reach.
Trying to understand is a crime.
Stinging tears from the gas ignorance threw at the picket line.
Until we learn to be at peace.
we will never be free.
Copyright ©
andrewjones12
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2010-06-10 07:18:58] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: no title.
(User Rating: 1 ) by MoonlitSilverWolf on
Thursday, 10th June 2010 @ 03:57:37 PM AEST (User
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very nice |
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Re: no title.
(User Rating: 1 ) by Skezza on
Monday, 19th July 2010 @ 07:24:53 PM AEST (User
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great poem |
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