September 24, 2008
There is never really silence,
No peace with the constant cacophony of life
At what point can a man,
Who arrogantly strives for more,
Be simply and sinfully satisfied,
With who he is or what he has
The scales of existences justice shift,
For you, against you
The waters of life
Ebb and flow
Survive the pain of injustice,
Your heart and your mind shall surely be opened
A sea of emotions within you,
And the world goes on without you

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