? Poem by Jesstein Haughton

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Am I a saint?
I am nothin more
But a person to point

How do you sum yourself
Up? A salvation.
Saving the soul from a sin
En consequences

Tho I believe...
Is there not much to
Com of me?
There must be?
Thy shall I see my self
Renaming!
... I fear not

Tho I shall salute to those
Heroics, such a powerful
Gesture to not only
Humanity... But history

O to be O not to be
To love O not to love
... Like Romeo
Die with passion for the
Most beautifulest creation
Nature has ever formed
It won't last...

Shall I be a slave to humanity
Once again
Will it not... Repeat

Or a freedom-fighter
With nothin to lose
A ruthless rebel...
Tho has not seen such
Mortal livings

The secrets
The truth... All locked away
In our precious orb

So shall I live in time
To see history repeat?
Am I seating that young
Rough kid...
One that makes history...

Sunday, March 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: fighter,history
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Young just your normal teenager, at his prime questioning the worlds endless needs and what he could be.
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