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what we are
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Early years short poems love fades
scars stays
in our hearts
in our mind
yet we are forgotten
forgotten in our hate
our anger
our silence
for we are one to forget
forget the ones we love
forget the ones we hate
yet we cant forget what we've done
what we might do
and will do
it is in this moment
that we realize our pitiful ness
that our life is meaningless
that we have nothing to live for
nothing to die for
nothing to be
nothing to see
we are like wood
floating in a fast moving river
we drift here and there
until we fall off the waterfalls edge
then we break into pieces
and become what they want us to be
pitiful, meaningless, useless, zombies
