The Human DramaA Poem by Gaige
People lost in their hurting
World cruel and ever so daunting Does truth consume and surround? When words are restless and unbound Let slip what you honestly feel The feelings that remind you of what's real Fade and draw the picture you see Fracture and fade into the bleed Making no difference in the face of pitiable crimes Knock on the door of masters unknown Pick crumbs from the floor to survive Kill the flow behind your eyes Synapses firing: love, loss, redemption All the hostile beliefs that make you alive Here's a few dollars to pay for your final hour Beg, plead to the playwright for a final showing You're being written off; your final round Stage standing empty; no final bow No love is lost when no love is found
© 2011 GaigeAuthor's Note
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