Our reality.

By Deviated09

I hope for the weak.
I hold contempt for the overly rich.
I lay a helping hand for the lame.
I think about the lost.
I live for the servitude.
I am here in your debt.
I am here to better you.
I am your last gentile.
I will not survive this world.

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Copyright 2012 Deviated09
Published on Friday, May 18, 2012.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • bobbery On Friday, June 7, 2013, bobbery (119)By person wrote:

    this how the world works, when you care,you will slowlly die. Good write

  • A former member wrote: No one here gets out alive the doors ´sang. I like this poem, it is a shout out to the horrible world we live ín. I´m glad you reach out a hand to those who need it and ignore the rich.

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