Critical Analysis #2 |
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Into The Light Of Fate |
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sperarifraai Member
since 2003-03-06
Posts 65Ireland |
A tormented man once said one day As mortality stands As I hold my hand to a dying flame As life will never be the same And as fate rains in upon my door And as I feign importance and ask for more He said stop must I Viewing success by failure And waiting for my mental saviour And realise did he That life was at hand And took a while to acknowledge the sand The sun, the moon, the Autumn rain The loved ones I hide from yet feel their pain To stop idolising ones delusional dreams Of freedom and light and all that seems To be remote and opposite to my situation And take a while to find recognition In the idea that my sight, speech, hearing and taste Feelings, friends, Summer, Spring, Winter and fate Are the things that I so foolishly hate And are the things always cried for all too late So this imbecile, oh lucky did he Began living his life so passionately And loved the now, present and been and gone And looked to the future whilst whistling a song And said give me oh give me what you desire of me As I’m no longer a slave to desires I’m free. Sperari |
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