Tony Jr. Poems

Can we live without death,
Can we love without hate,
Can we want without need,
Born to just die...
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Visions blurred like the cutting of fresh onions,
Eyes turn black as coal,
Poison runs through the veins like a venomous snake bite,
A care for the world is no longer...
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Is what I feel really real,
Is what I see really meant to be,
Or just a mirage that stands before me?
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I stare and I study,
I watch and I learn,
How it acts,
What moves it makes,
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Is what I see through my eyes the truth, or just simply lies,
Is what I see just what one wants me to believe,
Is what I see merely Imaginary,
Is the canvas in which I stand on just a hologram,
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I start off on what was a white blank page,
Then became what could be a master piece,
What may be,
What may not,
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