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Why
Contributed by
whisper-on-the-wind
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Tuesday, 8th March 2011 @ 04:05:51 AM in AEST
Topic:
political
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So long the road we travel, from birth we learn to scramble up societies stairs until the day success smiles down or at least we pray, just to fit in and learn to get by, a relentless crawl until we die, through school then work if our luck persists, a few possessions to help resist the on-going boredom of day upon day, to work to pay to work to pay and then our week starts over again.
Why must we conform to all our peers if suffering is the result of their fear induced world of tears?
Wealth is seems has the biggest voice, no matter how loud we scream into the void of society, or rather the corruption that now lives there, somewhere in the darkness just beyond our reach, we don't need another politicians speech to feed us what we want to hear, instead of helping us not to fear tomorrow, how many people shall perish in sorrow at the hands of acceptance...
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Re: Why
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by Banjosandwitch on
Tuesday, 8th March 2011 @ 06:41:50 AM AEST
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| i like poem not structure nice writing though |
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Re: Why
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by larryODBC on
Tuesday, 8th March 2011 @ 08:10:59 PM AEST
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what seemed impossible to change...
will change...
the tipping point...
is the insight of many
count yourself on the side of the insightful ~ |
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