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Bow of acceptance
Contributed by
icekash
on
Saturday, 11th February 2012 @ 10:13:53 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Wake up , work , eat and sleep Do it again till you're six feet deep
Empty hand come , empty hand go Nothing tags along , High up or down low
What's the point of this predictable life? Right can be wrong , Wrong can be right
Sinners go to heaven , saints go to hell Riddles of life , No helps and no tells
Good die young , Evil lives till age old Criminals go free , We will never be told
I will change the world , Or me , It will mold Till death I breath . For an answer I hold
Question of life is written on my face My bow of acceptance will forever fight my case
Copyright ©
icekash
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2012-02-11 22:13:53] (Date/Time posted on
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