What's the reason I'm here?
In this dreadful world of fear,
Where people close their mind, lest they fall,
Why can't they see those who stand tall?
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Every day, there are things I say
Every night, there are dreams I play
Every dawn, there in silence I pray
Every dusk, there are fears I fray.
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Brought froM a store brand new
me was inside mY packet blue
which Someone tore in shreds a few
these man-iacs are savages me knew.
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He dragged me with him all the way,
and held my hand meticulously to make me stay,
and to appear like he has forgotten that he will never be alone,
but I knew that my place was his house, and his my home.
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I like to write poems, like everyone else,
but what should i call it, is the thought which dwells,
in my imbecile inside, who dared to write,
but can't give it a title now, am I a hypocrite?
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I once perceived a girl striding a sidewalk
She was naive, but had a vigor in her walk
For she was in haste, just like running
I don't know how it happened, but she was cunning.
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I realized where would watch wade me,
If I believed just saying 'I'll not give up' will make me,
Who am I? I‘ve achieved nothing yet,
But I know God has bigger plans for me to be met.
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Man created borders
Scarred the earth with lines
The earth did bleed crimson
But he said its fine
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I do not know what it is
that wants me to go back in past
there are surely some things I miss
and the memories won't forever last.
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