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Array ( [sid] => 76765 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => NO CURE [time] => 2004-12-21 14:42:27 [hometext] => STRUGGLE FOR ME EVERY DAY I'M DOING OK BUT EVERYONE HAS BAD DAYS [bodytext] => Life or death
Both are played
Everyone fights in their own way.

Living to die
Dying to live.

Either way we lose the game.

Looking for answers
Prayes go unhread

Fighting a battle
To which there is no cure.

Watching the world die
Crying to be released

From my tears
From my fears

From a life that is to die.
From a death that is life.

Each played differently
But are the same in the end.

God in heaven release me
from this holy hell

So I might win this battle
To which there is no cure.

BY DENNIS LEMMEN
[comments] => 2 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 61 [informant] => lemmen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
NO CURE

Contributed by lemmen on Tuesday, 21st December 2004 @ 02:42:27 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



Life or death
Both are played
Everyone fights in their own way.

Living to die
Dying to live.

Either way we lose the game.

Looking for answers
Prayes go unhread

Fighting a battle
To which there is no cure.

Watching the world die
Crying to be released

From my tears
From my fears

From a life that is to die.
From a death that is life.

Each played differently
But are the same in the end.

God in heaven release me
from this holy hell

So I might win this battle
To which there is no cure.

BY DENNIS LEMMEN




Copyright © lemmen ... [ 2004-12-21 14:42:27]
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Re: NO CURE (User Rating: 1 )
by TaintedSoul on Tuesday, 21st December 2004 @ 05:26:30 PM AEST
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A sad, heartfelt plea. Some of us have more days as such more than others. May yours be a bit brighter than the day before.

peace
TS


Re: NO CURE (User Rating: 1 )
by THORN on Wednesday, 22nd December 2004 @ 03:40:46 AM AEST
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Beautiful, what really caught me was;
"Living to die
Dying to live."
I couldn't have said it better, great write ;)


Cheers,
-XRaye




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