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Played
Contributed by
tiggytom
on
Wednesday, 4th May 2005 @ 11:48:49 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Aware that I have lived here so many times before
Unclear of my position, remaining here ignored
Spoken to whilst spoken through
Like walking on the floor
Truth lies in the eyes of many
But sleeps in hearts of few
Created once from a place unknown
Destroying still in pain we grow
Needed are the poorer few
To justify the mes and yous
Unbalanced in our current state
So many brothers who can’t relate
As we are all lost, personal holocaust
Gassed from birth to remain on earth
Exploring only that which hurts
Ignoring all else which carries no worth
Knowledge is power?
But what use is this power without the knowledge to use it
So take your stand, shake his hand
Begin your journey from land to land
Acknowledging you’re about as free as can be
Realising freedom comes easily to thee
For you are the perfect specimen of man
Created from nothing to nourish the land
But beware in the knowledge you’re a slave to the grind
Nothing you have you can leave behind
For individuality is gone away with the wind
Game over restart lets play it again
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tiggytom
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2005-05-04 11:48:49] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Played
(User Rating: 1 ) by mexicomama33 on
Wednesday, 4th May 2005 @ 12:33:29 PM AEST (User
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Isn't that what we are all doing playing the big game called life. great poem, really enjoyed it. |
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