My Dilemma Poem by Matthew Ray Long
My Dilemma
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Death and destruction of all that surrounds. When life rises up, life slams it down. In order to live we must serial kill. I'm not too sure how that makes me feel. Killers and thieves and liars are we. To truly be peaceful we must cease to be. That's the hook and it's a catch 22. I want to be good but want to live too.
Sunday, June 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: contemplation,death,life
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