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upon my words
I choke
lifes a laugh
deaths a joke

look at him
pretty and lean
look at me
ugly and mean

the evil things 
we say and do
all the pain
we put ourselves through

trust me 
You'll see
all the things 
you couldn't be

does it hurt?
to knwo what could have been
were you under vilgilant?
under kean?

truth is
we're living a delusion
theres nothing here
so draw your own conclusion

follow me
and know the real world
or sit back
stay out in the cold

you've been spoon fed lies
hypocracy and fascismn
a dictatorship
of a democracy

your life is one of many
the same things we humans do
sit down, watch the tele
wait for your life to be through

what is left
of this desolate place
we once called home
gone without a trace

follow me
because i know the way
You'll see yoru life 
for what it is today

no more will you remain ignorant
for you shall know the truth
in your death
you shall find the infinate proof
Posted: 2006-02-01 16:50:29 UTC

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2006-02-09 20:01:01Faith
You have a unique way with words... i like this poem.