Only To DieA Poem by FaeryQueenOTS (on the spot)Listen! The world is
telling us something we cannot adhere to, our hearing is disabled in the heat
of moderation Can you fight for something that isn’t even
worth fighting for, not even worth dying for; surficial things? Pulling things from far, near, left, right, gold, silver To only fall flat,
the combat not even valued at anything at all One day, though, you
will understand… we all will But it’ll only give
more reason to pertain us all in the sameness that which we only can be made of If not living for
something special; why live at all? Superficial combat…
what is this? Charming for what? Fighting for what? Only to die at the end © 2016 FaeryQueen |
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Added on January 8, 2016 Last Updated on January 8, 2016 Author
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