All Things Are Possible
Looking through my anthology,
I discovered many treasures unknown
They were very articulate
so much aptitude to me was shown
My life I seen so ambiguous,
so much anguish I felt in my soul
This apathy I had to annihilate
before it was to late for me to grow
Today this this feeling of agony,
that is so aimless I throw out the door
I now have altered from arrogance
It's time to abolish this abominable world
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