Life
By ABIGAIL
Delusions, Confusion
Demons in action
depriving, defying
taunting with self-destruction
the weak without weapons
fall willingly into death
in a war filled with deception
pain is heard in every breath
we all have borrowed bodies
which in time will be reccalled
all with unknown stories
in the end
pointless
worhtless
buried underneath it all...
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© 2006 ABIGAIL
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On Thursday, October 12, 2006, mywristshurt
(405) wrote:
true, true.. i dont really like the title, but the poem is well written.. you're still in my favs no doubt though
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On Wednesday, October 11, 2006, Aunty Depressant
(423) wrote:
worm food worm food...but what lurks within...shall it transcend. Actually intrigingly put, ...but not sure if you are thinking particular war, literal or figurative.