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It seems our complete lives
Are crashing to an end
All the stress is put upon
The mind of a friend
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A Poem By: David Smith
Written On: October 1,2008
Death isn’t something you can throw aside
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There is a time for Pain
There's a time for Death
Even a time for a last breath
That day will not be today
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Just as told in the Book of Gold
He was cast into a fiery pit
As he had grown old
The truth had been told
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I open my eyes to see my domain
All is still, like a picture frame
as i walk back i stumble over a rake
The tip of it, sharp as a stake
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My soul has crumbled
Under the weight
Of a world forever falsified
That i tried to create
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He is the Light
I am of Dark
Together we make
The greatest of Arts
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The soul is the filling of a person's heart
Without a soul you would be torn apart
The soul is the thing that allows you to be strong
Giving the ability to deal with the right, And The Wrong
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A shadow engulfs the raging Death
Igniting a furious flame
Surrounding the city with Eternal ash
draining life from the Rain
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Judgment Day
It seems our complete lives
Are crashing to an end
All the stress is put upon
The mind of a friend
The kind of truthful pain
That is impossible to mend
It seems the entire world
Is pronounced to be condemned
There are people on the streets
Fighting to live
When all of us appear
To have nothing to give
Some of us apologize
Life can be so tragic
Worldly things can disappear
In a blink, like magic
There are suicidal teens
Due to depression
Doctors tried to help them
There was no progression
Criminals run free
In so many places
Walking the streets
With smiles on their faces
Police are all bribed
By so many races
Citizens are hooked on dreadful discrimination
Harmful types of emotional penetration
All of their hate
Is of an evil creation
Consuming one’s love
Releasing Frustration
These thoughts race through
The mind of a person
Like the mind of a sex offender
With a sick perversion
Our world is to its final act
An unwanted truth, an unbearable fact
This person truly believes that this may be the end
Our Judgment Day may soon begin
A poem written by: David Smith
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