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Epiphany
Contributed by
briefcircle
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Wednesday, 8th December 2004 @ 07:20:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Happiness is a fabrication and it comes without warning Destiny ***** lady luck, and didnt call her the next morning Maybe Im looking for something, And this is how I search Im insecure about my life And I should probably go to church Two weeks payed vacation Didnt arrive soon enough Airbrushed in your mind Dreams that you could barely touch Poetry as a crutch Noone understands you much And its tough, but you had to pack your stuff
Cut the vocal cords, Remove this fertile conception We all make mistakes, and want to leave I guess Im an exception Im happy here It all seems clear No more fighting fate Its in the rear Accepting that Im not sincere
Accepting, the future is layed out flat The past is a mirror if you look atit like that Concentrating on how much we lack Its ourselves we attack But we cant pick up the slack Some arbitrary expectations A couple temptations Too many Frustrations Never completed content and complacent Our intensions adjacent Who has the most patience?
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Re: Epiphany
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Wednesday, 8th December 2004 @ 08:58:13 PM AEST (User
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some very good analogies. i especially liked the airbrush part of this piece. i thought this was quite original. some of the rhymes did seem forced though, but with rhymes its a thin line in deciding if they are or arent. so why should i bother even saying anything? |
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