In Vain

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  • Confusion

    In Vain
    Everything is in vain
    I walked for miles
    And didn't get anywhere
    Those whom I love
    Have forgotten my name
    Those who hate me
    Can't make me feel the same
    Oh everything is in vain
    My only goal was to learn
    Now I know less than I knew then
    Or who'll explain me the meaning
    Of white roses on a young soldier's grave
    His innocence is gone
    Nothing will ever change
    He died in vain

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    Phoenix9 commented on In Vain

    12-31-2008

    very good
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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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