QuestionA Poem by Arlen
Question the events that come across as strange
Together we can all affect the upcoming change Question the objects that don't seem real Secretly they poison what we consider our meal Question the state of mind that we live We take more than we're willing to give Question why we love to be mad Turn down the volume just a tad Question the effects of the doctor's drug On our feet but they still pull the rug Question the people in life we lose Meet them now if you believe the news Question what we think it is to be free Look inside the mirror and find the real me Question the government and the way it's lead Will you eat my soul and let it be the bread? © 2010 Arlen |
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Added on September 1, 2010 Last Updated on September 1, 2010 AuthorArlenMesa, AZAboutI got into writing poetry at a point in my life where I was really down and depressed as a teenager. As I started to release my creative expression, the more things started to flow for me. I realized .. more..Writing
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