Unsprung Poem by Matt Logan
Unsprung
Power of deception, blinding my every sight.
Great pressure reasuring my undesirable fate.
Mind games proclaimed and supported from among.
I don't understand why i just cant stand up.
Believe the faith of oneself can lead.
To hatred or love. Lies or truth.
But i cant stand being around people who live to die.
Now can will end all the lies.
Friday, May 4, 2007
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