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The meaning of life is unclear
We can’t find out, we’re not even near.
Life is truly very unfair.
The only solution left is simple: don’t care,
If not then it’s just too much to bear.

Having an image of peace is an illusion
A public distraction only to end with a horrid conclusion.
The government, a corrupt icon
Use the people’s image of peace as a pawn
Only to kill your king and be gone.

The meaning of life… to make others suffer as much as possible 
To avoid peace that seems attainable.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Brown Avatar
November 24, 2010 at 9:47 AM
Please continue to share your poetry with us here at PoetrySoup. Wishing you and yours a wonderful Thanksgiving Luis. Love, Carol
Palli Avatar
November 21, 2010 at 12:42 AM
Hi Luis! So true. I sent you soupmail.
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