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So Is the Life.
Contributed by
AndreyFisht
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Saturday, 6th February 2010 @ 08:26:57 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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My existense is abusive
For the authorities of Evil,
Who are extremly furious
Surving to the devil.
One can say that a furbish truth
Is the best way for a blind man,
Who can with sweet lies breathe
And then be cursed and damned.
To be a victim of such laws
Is a dubious strong pleasure,
The grey and heavy beasts paws
Dont know any measure.
The cost of the truth is too high,
Be ready to lose your love,
Be ready to lose your life,
Getting used oppressed so hard.
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AndreyFisht
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2010-02-06 08:26:57]
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Re: So Is the Life.
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by Sinned on
Friday, 12th February 2010 @ 05:11:04 AM AEST
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I'm trying to understand all the meaning of your poem.
I've read it and re read it then again. Not all in authority are evil and the cost of truth can be death,but to give your life for others gains passage to heaven and that is not too high a price for truth...hard, but not too high a price. I like your writings. |
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