Topic: Beat Mistaken Wings: a poem | |
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crawlin along the ground
im feelin the presence of evil around me please take it away where do i get off to judge with a beating heart an angered mind how could i possibly deny this truth when reality is not what it seems i wish that everyone weren't so mistaken and as an introspective lesson i look into myself on the inside and find my judgment is self-righteous and proud oh again what right, where do i get off? what right, what right do i have? i have i have done all the same things so doesnt that make me no better than the rest? a lesson for you this life is all about love and we're just coming upon ways in our lifetimes to settle into addictions as we pull further and further from the truth when the truth has always resided with us and why is it so easy to pull further and further away when we are supposedly civilized and redeemed? believe me friends times will soon get worse we have to prepare and in an attempt to stop beating my mistaken wings i'll learn the deepest, truest meaning of love become Truest love. |
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to find, one themselves, must be. truism.
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