Determined (Past Tense)A Poem by MilesI choose this path For I have seen it so often And pondered it often Curiously infinite connections To a seemingly isolated theory I imagine For this passion was never repressed A passion once unknown A passion slowly inherited I love For they loved And I assumed I should, too Like monkey see, monkey do That's all this is A pretensive personification Echoing the chanced encounters An emulative travesty Mimicing vivacious diversions I know For I was told Once before And once again And never the obverse I deviate For I have been formed to do so To hate, rebel, and swagger And embrace this fateful dagger The earth has no morals No syntax or brass tax It grows, according to the code The law of the land With no desire to understand
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Added on August 23, 2011 Last Updated on August 23, 2011 AuthorMilesDarmsheim, Badem-Würtemberg, GermanyAboutI'm American, I was born in Japan, and have since traveled to many different states and countries. I'm an Athiest and an Existentialist and I prefer the Multiple Big Bang theory. I play guitar, and .. more..Writing
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