November 11, 2010
By AngelaRodriguez SILVER, Eatonville, Washington
AngelaRodriguez SILVER, Eatonville, Washington
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We will rise
We will fall
Then we will rise once more
We will get our prize
We will hide in the hall
Then we will be as we where before

Some say anarchy is bad
Some say there is no such thing as peace
I say the world needs a mix
Some say only god can make us glad
Some say religion needs to cease
I say we all need a little fix

Life can be great
Life can be horrible
Death is unknown
Life is up to fate
Life often comes out deplorable
Death is the uncharted zone

Let’s go out and have some fun
Let’s raise some hell
All of us will not be forgotten
Let’s make a toast to the everlasting sun
Let’s promise to never ring safety’s bell
All of us will fly like wild cotton

The author's comments:
I was feeling kind of sad, but I wanted to push away my sad emotions, and I did that by writing this poem.

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