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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required As I waltz with a whim awareness begins to wander within And whistles that whisper of wicked waves as I walk in the wind My conscience is dim, it seems the sky has just fallen again With a Provocative glimpse i imagine, will this apocalypse end? I frolic with sin, but commom tension’s demolished my grin And solemn events have stripped me naked and altered my skin The autumn ascends, and changes become chaotic I cringe And my soul sees it’s color crawl and descend Through columns of brimstone below in a fiery pit My desire to live is shadowed by an entire eclipse Although I feel sunshine, prior, my mind it submits The truth aquired it’s dense, and viewed as dire suspense So why are we sent, into a world induced by feudal meaning And who is it who chooses if we live as human beings Who’s a demon? who has faith? who’s awake? and who is dreaming? Who’s deceiving? who’s a snake? who’s a fake? and who has reason? What do you believe in? be percise, is there a face of death And is it jesus christ or satans hex that takes away your breath And as mistakes progress does it allow you to retrace your steps Or just display inept selections staging into vain regrets Sensations vexed,emotions mixed feeling inside out I'm upside down now Poured my heart out to the point that my internal organs dried out Abundant weight upon the shoulders with a wish that I could lie down Limbs are limber, old, and fragile, evolution says to die now Cause I’ve found, our life’s secrets through tampered confessions People lean on me, and spill the beans as dander progresses What is life? what is death? if you feel your candor objecting Re-incarnation, then deju-vu can answer your questions .
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