Marc Seifert Poems

sick and tired of the same old things,
love and sadness, and all that brings.
got no feeling, got no light in me.
this time i'll show you, i'll make you see.
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slowly stopping,
staring up above the sky,
wishing one day,
i'd stop asking why.
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a day has past, i'm all alone
a day has past, you're still not home
a day has past, i wonder why..
you've never called or said goodbye.
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it began with a simple hello.
little did i know.
this was a tale of one,
whom i now dare to show.
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In a good day,
In a bad day,
We choose to live.
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something out of my reach.
something to fight for, ending in weap.
something beyond my dream.
something to fight for, cold as winter stream.
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