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Sunday, July 25, 2010

Yo.

These songs inspire us - make us believe.
We never chose to stay, & all we want is to leave.
Sweet, sweet melody soothing our souls.
Warming our hearts, when we were left in the cold.
Can you hear the choir singing in harmony?
As the war breaks out - they stand silently.
If you can't hear the songs, well just pretend.
We continue to fight - this was bound to happen.
Listen to the choir, and subside for awhile.
Don't you remember when we were left indenial?
Once we were all thrown out in the cold.
Broken and tired, all we had was to grow old.
But we took advantage of the music we heard.
It brought us joy - an emotion we never learned.
We broke out in to warfare, and all we wanted was more.
Jealousy raged between us, and we closed all our doors.
Caught up in havoc, we didn't even recognize.
That the choir never stopped singing - right before our eyes.
Too bad we couldn't see that - or at least of pretended.
Because think of everything that we could have possibly mended.

2 comments:

  1. Taking something beautiful and twisting it into a hurt, broken thing. It's what us writers do best. (L)

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