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Once life was clear, now it's hazy
Contributed by
Tanna
on
Sunday, 15th September 2002 @ 02:04:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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I've always prided myself on tolerance
Other religions, color and race
But with this latest revelation
It's been like a major slap in the face
I've always been basically trusting
Now I'm forced to change my view
Terrorists living among us
Trouble's REALLY beginning to brew
They were born in this fair country
Every freedom, allowed to enjoy
Brought up as American children
As adults, their intent to destroy
People say "Don't be so quick to judge"
That's not such an easy task
For years they've lived an ordinary life
Hiding their hatred behind a mask
I myself can't understand this hatred
So how do I explain it to my kids?
"Mom, why are they trying to hurt the innocent?"
"Isn't this something God forbids?"
I feel lost in this new lifetime of terror
Like a child needing to be led by the hand
No matter how much I try to analyze it
It remains something I can't understand
Is it that my mind is shutting down on me?
Am I an idiot, who can't comprehend?
I try to take each day as it comes
Feels like I'm gunna break before I bend
Life is always changing
But it will never feel the same
Finding terrorists living among us
Insecure is what I've became
I find life spinning out of control
At times I feel rather crazy
Familiar faces - friend or foe?
What was once clear is now hazy.
Copyright ©
Tanna
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2002-09-15 14:04:31] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Once life was clear, now it's hazy
(User Rating: 1 ) by EileenK on
Sunday, 15th September 2002 @ 02:14:00 PM AEST (User
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Yes it is crazy that we must now live and think like this. I am sorry that u r feeling all this turmoil. Great poem Tanna. |
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