Stories Within a Poetry Book

March 1, 2009
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Deep words plastered
On each page
Unmarked territories
Filled with rage

Embrace each feeling
And hold on tight
Fore haunting anger
Fills the night

Forgetful lovers
Filled with spite
Painful rejections
And long lost fights

Cease the moment
The cocktailed fun
Cuz this could be
Your last bar run

Razor sharp memories
Gone and done
Now filled up cemeteries
Have killed the fun

Children are dying
As fast as their born
The economy's subsiding
As families are torn

All hopes are fading
As people sit waiting
Tears cloud their eyes
Fore their loved ones have died.

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