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Array ( [sid] => 185902 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Last of us [time] => 2019-02-16 12:48:25 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Does our journey
through the pain and the torture
the rivers of blood
the sacrifices
that we
and our familys
have endured
down through the ages
does it all
end here
has the silent war
that our ancestors fought
so hard
to keep us alive
to bring us back
from the edge
has it all
been in vain

Slowly we are dieing
one by one
while we remain
scattered on this earth
does it all end
here
in this century
the final closeing of the circle
that haunts us
from the past
where greed and ignorance
once again achives
the destruction of our World
where directed chaos
breaks the bones
of our tatterd dreams
to reunite
different colors
different cultures
to reunite
the one tribe
that will bind us
the one tribe
that will set free
our birth right
the right to be
a Human being [comments] => 1 [counter] => 66 [topic] => 21 [informant] => drone [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )

The Last of us

Contributed by drone on Saturday, 16th February 2019 @ 12:48:25 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems

Does our journey
through the pain and the torture
the rivers of blood
the sacrifices
that we
and our familys
have endured
down through the ages
does it all
end here
has the silent war
that our ancestors fought
so hard
to keep us alive
to bring us back
from the edge
has it all
been in vain

Slowly we are dieing
one by one
while we remain
scattered on this earth
does it all end
here
in this century
the final closeing of the circle
that haunts us
from the past
where greed and ignorance
once again achives
the destruction of our World
where directed chaos
breaks the bones
of our tatterd dreams
to reunite
different colors
different cultures
to reunite
the one tribe
that will bind us
the one tribe
that will set free
our birth right
the right to be
a Human being

Copyright © drone ... [ 2019-02-16 12:48:25]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: The Last of us (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 17th February 2019 @ 04:18:29 AM AEST
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the closest we are
to home, which an individual
leaves, and can never return,
the product, the focal
view embedded, once,
if I could I would, go back
and fix what was so wrong,
I would, spend all my life.
you know, you are more
aware when you are young,
you can learn a new language,
a different culture, more easily

maybe your less tribal,
maybe you are more
fascinated,

at least some of us
might be.

this is a sad one Drone,

I think I understand your
thought...

Peace!

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