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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #2164167
A poem in which I have written
I awake from what seems to be my only break
The ground begins to shake, my head begins to ache.
Some say I’m insane, others want to live in my brain. What am I to gain?
We all fall down the same drain, we all live the same pain

I see the millions weep, herding like millions of sheep
Isn’t it a bit strange a life seems so cheap?
Oxygen fills my lungs as the man of god speaks in tongues
The world pays no mind to its young, but soon it will all be undone.

With a mind that’s one of kind, the human race will no longer be blind
No longer shall we be unkind or fined, we have nothing left to hide behind
Except the life we have been assigned.

Do not live with the same aches and pains, smile while you’re on trial,
Trust me this is a pretty long mile only to end as a pile.
Enjoy the rest of your days, do not live in a haze
Or your mind will burn in a blaze

It is time for rest, you positively tried your best
Never forget the beast that lives within your chest,
it is the answer to the ultimate test.
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