Thread: Teezee's Poetry
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Old November 9th, 2011 (12:09 AM).
Snivy063 Snivy063 is offline
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    And yet, another one! :'D .. I don't know what to call it, so it's untitled.

    Depiction of real life riddled in fiction
    Running off of the masses new addictions
    We're a puzzle and peices have gone missing
    Haven't moved forward, just sit reminiscing
    We all live to the rythrm of the tick-tock
    And we know it won't stop until we drop
    Down on our knees and beg at their feet
    Knowing that we've dug holes just too deep
    For our crimes to ever be forgiven
    What kind of lives are we livin?
    For each step forward, there's three back
    Cross words become daggers in our backs
    We stagger on in no particular direction
    I no longer recognize my own reflection
    Dreams and hopes, a deadly infection
    Leading us astray into the smoke
    We're here so close yet so alone
    Somethings amiss in the dark morning mist
    It must've been a sign that we missed
    There is no light to lead the way
    We'll still continue on, day by day
    Just passing through, we can't ever stay
    Footprints fade, and memories decay
    Fueled by memories of brighter times
    Waiting to find the right signs
    Our eyes are weary and hearts are heavy
    A perfect line, tired feet walk so steady
    A force so strong, upon the horizon
    They will sing our song when we are gone
    Whence we've found for what we've longed
    For even when it's done, time still ticks on
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