Rebirth

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By Invisible Poet

i feel the eyes of a society that removes anyone who does not believe the lies anyone who does not fit into the grooves this is the world that we made out of stones and fire on an altar of demons our world we have laid we are burning on our own pyre will no one stand up for us or am i the only one who can see our world is crumbling down to dust and out of our ashes will grow a single tree on this tree will be one flower a single spec of life left in this land a land free of metal and power this spec of life will be man with the rebirth of man we will start anew our first begining lost in the sand where our great cities once grew

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November 19, 2009 05:48Determined Reader

This poem is one of my favorites. It faces me er'day. Your poetry is great.