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Friday, September 10, 2004
titleless poem
Hope soared above their heads
leading them high above their captors and the dead,
they were given protection,
they were given justice.
But i came too late. Hope had flown off,
leaving only the innocent behind.
I led them to the Wise Man, but the Wise are not powerful...
so we went our seperate ways.
Soon enough the powerful came
and we were captured,
two Innocents and I.
We were thrown into seperate cages,
but through their window,
Hope flew in
and brought the Innocent out.
Once again I lagged behind.
Hope had left
and this time left nothing behind.
The Powerful closed in on me,
I knew more than them,
yes i knew nothing at all.
All i knew
they twisted and erased,
they created a false truth
using the fear and insanities of the Innocent.
They molded the already sick heads
of Mertyl and Mike
filling them with secrets and lies.
Mertyl and Mike told their stories,
lies in the eyes of the Innocent, the Powerful, and I
but to the rest
they told the truth.
The Powerful had planned it all,
they mixed the truth and evidence,
the truck, the burnt rifle, and the ever changing testimonies,
with their well thought out lies,
filling the gaps,
scarring my name, bruising my innocence into the minds of society.
Guilty i was and am not,
but Guilty I became,
and Guilty I'll remain,
in the eyes of hte powerful and society
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