remember what it was like to rejoice
back to the same old revolution
remember when you made your choice
living in the endless seclusion
i left and when i was gone i see,
i was where i wanted to be.
how many times did you think it was
the time that you would give up?
how many times did you think it was
the life that you would live up
how many times did you think it would be,
the cause that you would fight for
how many times did you think it was
the light that you would long for
how many times did you think it was gonna be the time like the time before.
love, war, god, heaven, hell, right wrong, justice, karma, property, honesty.
dont ask me to beleive in anything.
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Comments
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I am Mortimer, and there's a body in the window seat.
i was where i wanted to be."
brilliant hussain! very nice..
nice peom. no, great poem.
very emotional.
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Bahraini: noun (pronounced Bah~rain~ee) ~ people who come a dime a dozen
if what you say is true then you have given me a satisfaction beyond description
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i crumble in the dusty corner, i dissapear into a memory of what i once was.
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i crumble in the dusty corner, i dissapear into a memory of what i once was.
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U can't change the world... But u can change what is 2 come..
its beautiful..
i honestly dont think that anything i say can give this poem the credit it deserves...seriously, all compliments aside, no words i know can possibly describe how amazing this is..
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