The DeadA Poem by Ryan Falzon - TymonPoem about the hidden and ignored opinions of the world.The dead still sleep until the final day. We shall rise to have our misguided say! For the dead shall wake, and together we rise! And we shall march towards the living's demise! For this is how the dead speak, Through actions at our moral peak. A new era created at each step! All will awe as the dead clap! Perhaps our views are cruel, Perhaps our views are fantasy. But we shall fight till death! For even the dead may die. Together we shall rise...but not as whole. Together we shall awake...each one at his time. Together we shall live...each owning his own soul. Together we shall speak...each voice his own rhyme.
© 2010 Ryan Falzon - TymonAuthor's Note
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Added on November 23, 2010 Last Updated on November 23, 2010 AuthorRyan Falzon - TymonMaltaAboutYou wish to know more about me? You want to see what I see? Then listen to the words I write. With them I will give you my sight. I'm a thinker in my time. Making everything rhyme. Wondering w.. more..Writing
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