We The Victorious Poem by Damian Robinson
We The Victorious
We the victorious.
Fallen from grace.
Our pride stripped from us.
Our hearts, broken.
Our work unfinshed.
What is the measure of a man
His successes his failures or things left unsaid.
Are we guilty?
Only time will tell.
We except our fate.
We will not cry.
We the victorious.
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: reflection,sadness
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