Overcome Poem by Derrick Turner

Overcome

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C'mon brother, wake up and feel your disease,
rise up out of this place.
Take my hand and i'll lead you through this barren wasteland,
this lifeless decay.
We'll build a new life and keep the stars as our company,
in the universal sea.
And in this oasis their dying faces shall see,
that we beat the disease.

Thursday, February 7, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: brother
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Weezze ... 07 February 2008

I'm intrigued. Well written

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