Thread: One of my poems
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Old 05-24-2003, 02:00 AM   #5
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The Crooner is like an angel, you know kids when they have like imaginary friends and all? We grown ups have our own but we don't wanna admit it cuz it's too childish, everybody needs someone to talk to, that person lives inside of us and he/she knows what we feel inside...
"And begin searching for him
For he only chants the sorrow that he has within"
you know what I mean??
The light (aka the shaft) is the ideology of hope we have in life, we think it's going to save us, but it's hard to reach it: betrayal of Hope.
"Yes, you've been betrayed by the Light
Arrows are shot at you
And you're slowly losing your life
And don't know what to do."
You see where I'm getting at?
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