They create illusions,
Sandwiched in with lies,
But it’s always the people,
That pay and sacrifice,
In bitter conclusion,
They aren’t very nice!
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What are we?
Yes, youAnd all of us,Part devil, part angelWho will win?The combination of bothIs really, cutting it thin,Think about it,And please, try to doThe right thing!
Hit me with a whiff of immortality,
Down here on Earth,There’s nothing worth,To see or even try,But many reasons,Just to say goodbye!
Come with me,
With Poetry,And you will see,How Fantabulous,It can really be.
The line between,
Is such a tenuous One,We negate our own insanity,Disregard our own mortality,And then, think that we have Won!
Like an artistic wand,
A feeling of white grace and beauty,Comes our way,Floating, floating Time away.Oh most beautifully of winged creatures,Feathered grace in a mirrored pondThat can vividly transmit,Beauty as a living thing,And that takes us under,Her miraculously, graceful wingWithout effort,As all around her,The spirit of peace and beauty sing.
A Vital pain,
As Time goes on,We face with courage,Tomorrow’s, fast approach!We must retain,The same strong courage,To face the Future,With the knowledge,That what we were,Will not return.That how we were,Cannot return.