how can you put a price on flesh so sick i dont know what to do next my mind wont let me rest corruption and greed put me to the test life as we know it is going avast destruction and death come at last possesitions are of the past our society will never last water scarse no food puts humanity in a bad mood fight to live only the strong survive breathing dosent mean your alive learning cpr..teaching to revive another casuilty of fatality leaves nothing but mortality no exaturation this eternal eraducation turns the world into its first creation
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
in my personal opinion life as we no it is changing before our eyes and weather it be in reality or fantasy what you believe becomes your reality
vyoletaArkaroola, South Australia AustraliaDec 20, 2011
I agree with your thinking about the connection between the reality and our beliefs. And your poem seems as if written from the strong convictions and clear notions of your mind. Thanks for sharing, best wishes.
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