Thursday, 12 February 2015

The possible truth

This possible truth on the other side,
Keeps calling me, pulling me,
But I am caught up in this foolish hide,
This is all know to me, seems safe to me,
I am afraid to let go take a free fall,
So I keep sticking to this horrid wall,
Wre people cry over made up emotions,
Shtng fr peace, silently craving commotion,
Running towards never ending sucess,
Claiming lands that was ment to be shared,
Power trymps love, humility takes a bow,
Where we are free to kill the voiceless,
we make senseless rules, fit to contain fools,
Where light is good, wen dark is the truth.

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