John Doe

Rookie (June 13th 1994)

Our Struggle - Poem by John Doe

And it's here we wrestle,
My ruthless merciful master,

Mettle -
Won't help

Why stop?
Pleasure is a game

The game is life -
Oh but I thought we were menial,

And so,
Our struggle -
Endless

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 3, 2009



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