Compilation

The mind of many,set as one



When all to say is said and done



The world is filled with hate and gore



And "I may laugh, but smile no more."



A decent spectre of yesterdays past



Has shown us the future, long at last.



It seems the entire world is a lie



With its secrets unveiled only whence we die.



The demons of tomorrow, and ghosts of today



Set su through life on our long endless way,



Only to find that life is a fake



And the world's not much better the moment we wake.



We spend our whole lives trying to keep our composure



When our whole life's a compilation of torment and torture.



My sanity is failing, madness is rising



yet I've not gone crazy, whis is almost surprising.



My fists have been clenched, then both gone to dud



As both grew so tight, that my nails all drew blood.



My fists are still clenched, and my madness still grows



For my mind's a compilation of ciphers and crows



A simple compilation of all revealed when dead.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Whew..this one was so easy it was almost hard. The words were flowing from my fingers like fine wine from a vat. Enjoy.

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