Help is Universal. Go.A Poem by LindsayWho’s responsible? Pain illogical Path was probable Undeniable When to question for? (source was credible) All the while pushing What are we stopping for? Never have been before A crevice this deep or more What to compare it for? Shield from the light again Shuffle the eyes once more Jiggle the dice again. Shake till your hand is sore. Tell all your wealthy friends Ignore that which isn’t yours Leaving the poor on fours Begging like common w****s. But how far will others go? Make up their minds to know? Stooping to pick up low Others baraded, “no.” Noble you call it, though Matters less friend or foe So tell that old politic “no”. Help is universal. Go. © 2010 Lindsay |
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2 Reviews Added on April 25, 2010 Last Updated on April 25, 2010 Previous Versions AuthorLindsayLaurel springs, NJAboutI love music, traveling, reading, writing, psychology, dancing, and photos. more..Writing
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