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Fragile Thoughts

The rain descends, it falls hard

Revealing all my fragile scars

But if only you could see this broken heart

Three hundred sixty five days a year

The sun rises giving light, so clear

In these dreams, I still make you reappear

Do you know what it's like

These many masks I have to hide

Shedding skin protecting all the weakness inside

Old damaging memories, they still loom

The roses, they never bloom

Death, why must it come so soon

I don't have the answers

Still, we have no cure for cancer

The scientists all giving up on their factors

And we live in this place

Where priests get away with rape

We don't share, we only take

Wars still rage on

Planes dropping endless bombs

You have to wake up and realize peace is gone

What kind of future do we have left

In a few years the climate only ends up dead

And then it's just breathing our last breath

From my problems, I have walked away

Can't take in anymore you say

Forgive me, but I'll never be okay

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Posted by b.k. 2008-05-17 12:24:24 .... yes...the future does look very bleak doesn't it? good poem though....keep writing + Report this comment
Posted by Zombie Punk 2008-07-07 06:20:46 .... shit, is there a poem you cant write? this one is another poem thats going in the good ole favorites list. man, i am literally left speachless after reading this. i umm...just damn! this was good. + Report this comment

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