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[bodytext] => Contentment is such a *****,
Because all it is, is just a glitch.
Especially made for you to despise,
Even with its influential disguise.

Tell me where to find hope,
Where I’d learn how to cope.
These messed up visions,
That is just a little mission.

Sent to destroy, to burrow in me,
That the pain from it is too raw to see.
I feel it coming after me, without regret,
This makes me really suspect.

That this is all just some man’s image,
That’s just called life, with so many damages.
I search my thoughts for an answer to,
All my questions, and false beliefs too.

Hoping that I’ll find it and it’ll be served on a platter,
With deceit, lies, anything that was once tattered.
Give me a reason; Give me some, BELIEF,
For one minute I wish to be them, even thieves.

I need a reason, I need faith, and I’m lost,
I can tell you that, I cannot give you my trust.
Just hold my hand that’s all I ask for right now,
Just something to hold onto, no questions, no how. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 21 [informant] => KJ [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )

Contentmen

Contributed by KJ on Sunday, 10th August 2003 @ 06:25:00 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems

Contentment is such a *****,
Because all it is, is just a glitch.
Especially made for you to despise,
Even with its influential disguise.

Tell me where to find hope,
Where I’d learn how to cope.
These messed up visions,
That is just a little mission.

Sent to destroy, to burrow in me,
That the pain from it is too raw to see.
I feel it coming after me, without regret,
This makes me really suspect.

That this is all just some man’s image,
That’s just called life, with so many damages.
I search my thoughts for an answer to,
All my questions, and false beliefs too.

Hoping that I’ll find it and it’ll be served on a platter,
With deceit, lies, anything that was once tattered.
Give me a reason; Give me some, BELIEF,
For one minute I wish to be them, even thieves.

I need a reason, I need faith, and I’m lost,
I can tell you that, I cannot give you my trust.
Just hold my hand that’s all I ask for right now,
Just something to hold onto, no questions, no how.

Copyright Â© KJ ... [ 2003-08-10 06:25:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: Contentmen (User Rating: 1 )
by Katie-Kate on Sunday, 10th August 2003 @ 06:40:55 AM AEST
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Contentment is born of ignorance - the refusal to see the errors in the world, the unanswered questions. i love your work

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