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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I begged them all to stop and cheer, I cried so loud the depths could hear, I shouted and I spat in rage, I couldn't turn another page. The story was so true and blunt, It ignited my selfish heart. It was a story about me And what I finally come to be... A big mass of information, Decaying to termination. Hope is just a feeble concept, Money's only but a thing, Life has palpability, To which we all so dearly cling. We give it up so hard and tough, Even when we have enough. Some give it with relief, Others take it in a brief. We all think with disbelief, That it doesn't end so fast, That we have a future and a past, But we never know for sure. That's why this life, I adore. I don't want to see the story end, Whatever rules I have to bend Without hurting those apart from me, I couldn't bear to do the wrong I see. The wrong the world makes my eyes endure, The world where nothing can assure, That what you love will stay unharmed And what you want shall be done. I don't have the power to abolish, Those who stubbornly want to demolish, Peace and love and friendship too, But I could fight with you. For the sake of my existence, I cold hurt you in an instance, It's still survival of the fittest. Whatever more we do invent, I'm tired of hearing that It's all built with good intent, When all things have double usage, They can destroy or do some good, It depends on the dosage Of the utilizer's mood. I close the book of no return, I don't want to see the end. The lines I read make my brain burn. Before finish I want to turn And start again.
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