Ejay 1806 Poems

Chants here, Chants there,
Tension fraying everywhere,
Party flags a midst the crowd,
It could happen any minute now,
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Life is not as rosy as it seems,
Nor is it bright, like the sun beams,
Difficult choices have to be made,
The most unwanted things have to be said,
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Money is such a mystery,
It can never be understood,
It has left many lives in jeopardy,
and has destroyed an amicable brotherhood.
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Who Am I?

The pen is my sword,
and the paper my charioteer.
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