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[aid] => mick
[title] => A life in the dark, or a life with the blind
[time] => 2008-08-31 17:24:17
[hometext] => it still needs some work, but it is basically about the differences between the willfully ignorant, and the seekers of truth and knowledge
[bodytext] => i focused on the sunlight seeping in through the crack i dug myself a hole and i was never going back i noticed that people were crawling outside weighed down by their egos and their sense of pride i thought about the people who were lost out there with their cold gazes, false phases, not a single care they were poisoned to ignorance, to humility, and shame but underneath their fake identity, who was to blame? it was their choice that they ended up out there into the cold city, where they breathed toxic air they do not work for knowledge, but beg for a chance they look upon the devil, then they ask for a dance opportunity was givento them, time and time again all they had to do was pick up a book, or even a pen they had to seek some knowledge, to see the truth they had the door open to them, since they had their first tooth but they chose to live in shadows by the endless well they lived their ignorant lives and then they went to hell but the few that chose true freedom, they lived down here with me digging away, to find the place beyond eternity we look for the truth, and we seek the success we want alot more, but we work for no less we will live to be real, and not live fake lives even when told not to, we play with knives we learn, we seek, till our very last breathe for the live well lived, and a peaceful death... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 273 [topic] => 13 [informant] => beefybeebuzz [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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