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chas
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0 posted 2001-04-23 10:30 AM



Your death means my freedom
Your life means my hope
I owe everything to you
And I pray for you every night
No older than I
Equipped with nothing but a stone
With nothing but the will of a tiger
With nothing but the courage of a lion
With nothing but the persistence of a panther
Yet you have come so far
You are my inspiration
I cry with you
I pray with you
I feel the anger you do
I have been there, too
I have experienced the oppression

You have done nothing to deserve it
Nobody believes in you
Nobody understands your pain
When the world is fighting to keep human rights alive
They fight to take yours
Nobody cares for you
You have never known peace
Never known a night without someone dying
Never known tranquility
Never known calm
Never known freedom....

You are my hero
I know the strength it takes for you to get up every morning
To face death in the face
And to somehow find the strength to smile
You are my hero
My inspiration
And when that faithful day comes
I will be by your side
Declaring your freedom together
Because brother, your freedom is my freedom.

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Marq
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since 1999-10-18
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1 posted 2001-04-23 01:20 PM


This is nice!  Well-presented!  Good message without getting in our face with it.
Marq
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2 posted 2001-04-23 01:20 PM


This is nice!  Well-presented!  Good message without getting in our face with it.
roxane
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since 1999-09-02
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3 posted 2001-04-23 10:24 PM


chas-
i'm thinking of this as sort of a tribute poem to dead soldiers i guess. the first few lines seem to indicate that.

"Your death means my freedom
Your life means my hope
I owe everything to you
And I pray for you every night"

i can't say that i really care for the exagerrated cat metaphors here.  tiger, lion, panther, puma, lynx, there are a lot of cats out there. what makes a pnather particularly persistant anyways?
  
"With nothing but the will of a tiger
With nothing but the courage of a lion
With nothing but the persistence of a panther"


"Yet you have come so far
You are my inspiration
I cry with you
I pray with you"

i don't see why you are using yet here, in fact, this section makes me think you are now talking to a foe on the battle field.


You have done nothing to deserve it
Nobody believes in you
Nobody understands your pain
When the world is fighting to keep human rights alive
They fight to take yours
Nobody cares for you
You have never known peace
Never known a night without someone dying
Never known tranquility
Never known calm
Never known freedom....

this is the part that i think should be showing the reader more about where the speaker is coming from and who the speaker is talking to, but instead i think it adds another dimension of confusion.  is this a soldier?  a foe?  a medic?  i don't yet know who you are talking to.

You are my hero
I know the strength it takes for you to get up every morning

okay, another possible suspect, the everyman.

"To face death in the face"

one could argue that you really can only face death in the face.  the two faces are redundant.


"And to somehow find the strength to smile
You are my hero
My inspiration
And when that faithful day comes
I will be by your side
Declaring your freedom together
Because brother, your freedom is my freedom."

now i'm starting to think that it's a convicted felon family member, or something similar.  there are many different tones used through out this poem, which i think is what is keeping you from the desired effect.  most of the imagery is good, but there's also some needless repetition and definite confusion.  sounds like you have a pretty interesting story here, and i'd like to be able to understand it better.

anonymous albert ?
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4 posted 2001-04-25 06:22 PM


great message!
and another poem i enjoyed from u
keep writing

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death is not the greatest loss in life. the greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live. -norman cousins

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