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The world is my stage
The world is my cage
Filled with my rage
But...It is mine
The world feels so numb
Everyone is dumb
We have the green thumb
But....They are mine
The accused must die
The mold is not yet dry
This cursed lie
But.. What is mine, is mine
She is near
She is here
She is dear
But my fear....Is that she won't be mine
- by The Werepyre King |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/31/2009 |
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- Title: Mine
- Artist: The Werepyre King
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Description:
I feel many things, many bad things and good things belong to me,
But love is what keeps me connected to the world.
What keeps me alive.
Please be honest, and comment/message me if you want any poetry, not that I'm that good, just if you want it or any thing new.
Thank you, whether you rated me one or five stars
Everyone's opinion matters
Stand up for yourself
Lead, follow, or get out of the way.
Althalos's words of truth and honor, and lies and deception - Date: 08/31/2009
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- BentiaSHalke - 01/30/2011
- I understand the words to this. it really reminds me of my own life. talk some time?
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