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Contributed by
tiggytom
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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 cant 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 youre 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 youre 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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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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