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Saturday, May 7, 2005


A poem
I shall never escape the sinking,
The only release can be a dream,
That dream is now dormant,
So shall be my souls firey gleam,

A kingdom far from here gives out a cry,
They too have lost a dream
And so shall they try,
hopelessly to redeem.

The world now shaken,
having lost every need to live,
will hopelessly continue charity,
hoping to recieve for what they give.

But the world doesn't work that way,
Neither quite do humans,
This is an impossible game they play,
no-one truly wins.

How long must we sink into an abyss,
Hoping for new dreams?
The world lies weeping,
And for good reason it seems.....

The world picked itself up,
vainly brushing off the dust,
Broken, it continued,
Seething with the rust.

It shall never realise that it, has lost all health,
It continues in vainly till the end,
That it has brought upon itself.


Well yeah, let me know what you think.

Time for the quote of the day....

I hate quotation. Tell me what YOU know. - Ralph Waldo Emerson


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