Value Of Life Poem by Madrason .
Value Of Life
They say I am special
have to work the 12 a day
for I am special they say
the bullet missed me
like I missed my self
could it set me free
of my condemned half
the bullet missed again
it isn't even war, just rain
pain of noise and poverty
pain of no gained destiny
they say I am special
have to work the 12 a day
for I am special they say
the bullet missed me
like I missed my self
couldn't set me free. M
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5/3/2024 7:14:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
they say I am special have to work the 12 a day for I am special they say the bullet missed me like I missed my self couldn't set me free. M.......touching and impressive expression. A beautiful poem so nicely executed.10