Don't Belong HereA Poem by CircusNerd
Fragrant winds waft from the trees As the ancient eagles scan the skies Only the sounds of a billowing breeze Catastrophes made with futile tries
Dewy droplets mark the day Voracious want surpasses need Wanton hope diminished away Benevolence; facades of impudent greed
Sanguine blood as history on walls Ignorance raging like ruthless famine The endless tales of great rises and falls Daily conflicts of detest and chagrin
Crawling, sprawling for asylum from the rain Wanting, hoping for shelter for the night Recoiling, flinching from the overwhelming pain Knowing, within, that's there's no white light
Searching, far and wide, for answers right before us Waiting, and guessing solutions that are wrong Stubborn, impertinent and completely capricious We uphold all the qualities that won't ever make us strong Because in a world of natural aestheticism Industrialized monsters like us don't belong
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6 Reviews Added on October 29, 2009 Last Updated on October 29, 2009 AuthorCircusNerdNerdsville, PAAboutGuess it's time to finally update this thing:) Hello there! I'm Bhavana! I'm obnoxious, outspoken, and a bit insane :) Lets101 Quizzes - fun Myspace quiz more..Writing
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