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They Will Never Understand.

Contributed by lostrelic on Thursday, 3rd January 2013 @ 03:08:46 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



Music brings thoughts in clear patters, echoing the halls of my mind, digging, probing.
They want the young blood...
These cobwebs still linger even in my lightened state, balance is beautiful, the day and the night.
Wicked concepts and everlasting love, mixed with Ecstasy. Sweeping in the realms of chaos, trying to tidy up a little. Wont let the creeping ivy... Wont let the nervous bury me...


Looking in these mirrors, replaced from the ones we've destroyed so long ago, shattered reflections remembered.
Never forgotten.
New beauty, a moment of being alive.
Things I never felt before, it was always so dark or to bright. Never just right...
Things I never thought of you before, the equal and the right.

Would you do anything? Would you lock yourselves in prison, just to be free?
Free of worry, free of threat?... Free to be anything but free...

Let the flags wave,
wrap around the pole,
let governments crumble, let chains fall through the hole.
They want the sweat meat, they can't have the young blood.
They can't have our freedoms any longer.

Without the unity of the world, we keep talking without listening.
When we don't walk shoulder to shoulder, we leave everyone behind.
I can't bare to grow without you, to learn together with open hearts.
I will not leave you behind, please don't leave me as well.
They will never understand the strength we have together.
As a species we can all be one.




Copyright © lostrelic ... [ 2013-01-03 15:08:46]
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Re: They Will Never Understand. (User Rating: 1 )
by psychdocg on Thursday, 3rd January 2013 @ 03:48:46 PM AEST
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I like the poem. Little hard to follow. but still nice rhythm.




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