To Nikki

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To Nikki

05/12/09

 

 

Society, you made me think I was in control;

You held me under pressure.

If I was the target, you forgot…

“Only the noble would be called to difficulty…

One man in death would become the prostitute.

Sacrifice proved to be the amenity.

A need to fill our compassion of completeness

Seemed to be destitute.”

When did dirt follow the narrow ground?

If I could laugh just a little bit harder,

The numbs of truth would hear me.

Would you then become the jailed one…

The one holding onto a piece of nonsense?

A never ending story of your beliefs?

 

Lead you into a trap of sorrow, despair, HATE…Nothing!

 

This becomes progress that you never needed…

LOVE

 

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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