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Truth in Lies

Contributed by cj_ranson on Saturday, 14th August 2004 @ 02:09:46 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems

I can't hold it back
Every single thing shown that we lack
Worst of all is what we do
See life in black and white
Never been able to see light
People who have hurt
People left in the dirt
Know life better
Know what really matters

Weakness is minds of the rich
Pulled of everything without a hitch
Slightest downfall
Causes it all
The beggining of an end
That never began
A life you used, wasted and broke
Only your own
Thrown down from your thrown
That you never had

I'll state truth
It's of ones choice to make life hard
Life is what you make of it
One made the choice to go to hell
You weren't pushed, you fell
Now a life can be sold
Means nothing, it was worth more than gold
Now it's a memory

Sadness is unknown to you
And you know it through and through
Minds of the weak cause pain
Countless faults in us
But still we are what makes this world go round
And now I know I have been found

Copyright © cj_ranson ... [ 2004-08-14 02:09:46]
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Re: Truth in Lies (User Rating: 1 )
by corrupted_minds on Saturday, 14th August 2004 @ 02:22:59 AM AEST
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Love it .. i have nothing else to say

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