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Shall Rise

Oh ye heartless soul, nought remorse in thy eyes
Thy hideous mule, bitter and cruel lies
Thy heart filled likes of filth, the smut dirt
Stacked with souls that did ye ever hurt
Thee might have put me to the ground in a gust
Thee might be happy seeing me biting the dust
‘Tis thy witlessness, ‘tis thy haughtiness
I shall rise nonethe-very-less

Ye see the moon, ye look at the stars
On the night sky they wage the wars
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Saturday, May 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: motivation,motivational
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