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The Concrete Jungle
Contributed by
mindset
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Wednesday, 15th June 2005 @ 01:55:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Look around my friends of bold
Cant you see your prison untold
Feel the now, our world becoming
Every day your floor is falling
In the city of worlds begin
A promise, a hope, of times only win
People you think we listen
All we do is follow your promised rule
How long your jungle your creation
Gonna cage to us your sworn vision
Those a few begin to feel
They know feel the word growing within
Your concrete submission a world unfold
We know the word a world of sold
Day by day your bricks begin to flow
Song a word the steal the glow
We see the bird fly above and look down
The tree that grows within your walkway
The window of urban becoming the trojan
A canal of lost becoming the river
Time to be the few not just the rest.
Copyright ©
mindset
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2005-06-15 13:55:15]
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Re: The Concrete Jungle
(User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on
Monday, 16th January 2006 @ 02:29:12 PM AEST
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| cant blame u in this. good write. true |
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