Courage and CatastropheA Poem by A.CrewsCourage and Cotastrophe
Misery can defeat you in your sleep, so don't let your gaurd down, because there are blood hounds, there are beasts with claws and teeth.
There are leapards in the trees and snakes beneath the leaves. Machines stink, its a modern age.
We are mice in a rat race, feeble and weak. Have pity on me, I've accepted what I am.
Courage and catastrophe both get the best of me. Courage has a way of killing you, and catastrophe is a sure thing. © 2008 A.CrewsReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 13, 2008 AuthorA.CrewsAthens, GAAboutI'm a decent painter, although i never paint, I'm a decent musician, although i am currently not in any bands, I'm a full time cook at the last resort grill in Athens, GA, and i write a lot, most of t.. more..Writing
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