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[title] => I dont know
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[bodytext] => escaping from our graves we run with the moon apon our backs just managing to cover our deceitfull tracks we are human beings that are built to stand but we crawl for our legs are only worthy to scrape the floor I think these words were written to be together because they fit so well maybe a little hint that the once peacefull earth has turned to hell everything is crumbling in my mere hand where did Gods prophecy go about the promised land? I don't know what this poems about apart from a war and that I wish I could lay with the larva in the earths core should I scream or shout? who has taken over my pen as I write faster then the wind blows? Who am I? Who are you? When is my pen going to rest I haven't got a clue so I'll just carry on rambling to you... so the world a mess and I'm very unimpressed is the message getting through? What have I got to do? Huh why care about everyone else... ...when I'm in ruins... just falling of the social ladder unbalanced am I a fret? To myself or someone else? What about society? What about me? What is to become of us? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know [comments] => 0 [counter] => 147 [topic] => 59 [informant] => loopylou [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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