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| Status: Newcomer Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: Green Bay
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Credits: 150 Spent time on board: 0:22:14 Hours Rep Power: 3 ![]() | I'm running again Peace has left me short The constant unknown Runs this life in the court Plead my argument Waiting for a verdict Evidence overpowering No way to consent No way to escape The prison walls that bind me For the world itself Was the one that defied me Now I'm guilty There's no way out Court was my death wish I should have listened to my doubt But the world defied me It expected me to rot So I fought for my freedom And lost all that I've got... |
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![]() Status: A Light in your Darkness Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: Florida
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Credits: 382 Spent time on board: :0:0 Hours Rep Power: 16 ![]() | True life experience? The poetry was very good btw.
__________________ A Light in your Darkness...always there...and burning!! |
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| Status: Newcomer Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: Green Bay
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Credits: 150 Spent time on board: 0:22:14 Hours Rep Power: 3 ![]() | No, this isn't a real life experience, just something I thought of one night a year or two ago and wrote down. It's an old poem, and I didn't do anything to it after I wrote it in like four mintues, but I am very fond of it all the same. |
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