Trials of The Right Hand

Trials of The Right Hand

A Poem by RealmSpinner
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I see said the blind man.

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An entrance is made, and so the screaming begins
A new contestant in the try really hard but no one ever wins

Enjoy your fresh mindset, as for now it's all you've got
Bewilder in it's innocence, because with time, it's sure to rot

Brand new to tastes, touch, love, and fragrant smells
Totally naive to the corruptness, and self created hells

Will you grow up into an adult, do well, and make momma proud?
Can you get a nice house, a car, and scream I've won real loud?

Or will you feel that less is more, and living light works out the best?
Spending your life collecting things, just to die after is no way to past a test?

© 2015 RealmSpinner


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Added on June 2, 2015
Last Updated on June 2, 2015
Tags: poetry, inspirational

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RealmSpinner
RealmSpinner

Waynesville, OH



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