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Poem 5

20:52 Jun 05 2007
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Question, Oh Question, Question Oh the sanity

For Deception, Deception is the death of me.



I wander, Oh I wander, Oh so Aimlessly

Till I Find, Till I find my legacy.



Question, Oh the Question, Oh the Question of the world.

To live, Oh to live, Oh to live or to die, The question I ask of The world, Forsaken Ever by I.



I wander, Ever the wanderer, I break.

Leaving my impressions upon everything my gaze dares stake.





For Question, Oh the question I long for to know.

When will snow ever glow?

When will the rain ever flow?

When will Deer ever graze without bullets in their veins?

When will the trees ever grow? Without Falling to the wood and be sold.



Oh the Question, The Question that I ache.

It eats me up inside and thus I stay awake.



To wander, Oh I wander so,

Through the lands of yore asunder,

Till I decimate.



Till Stars are ever twinkling

Till Heaven only knows



Oh what I may be thinking

Only Fates heart can Repose.





- I doubt it's very good.


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Thousandyears
Thousandyears
01:05 Oct 28 2012

This one is actually good. From my perspective, you are just questioning everything, even yourself.








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