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UpBeat Depression

Poetry By: MinkusBGrey

This is a line of life and the way we see things and how we over look the troubled.

Submitted:Sep 28, 2011    Reads: 18    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

hearts are falling in sorrow
got no money left
leaving out tomorrow
taking souls are theft
the thought of invisibilty
could leave me with only death
feelings of lost energy
can never lay me to rest
passion can be sore
leaves morning on the brain
not having a doubt
of what there is to gain
its hurt its pain
is just an expression
one can obtain
an up beat depression
you hear sounds of the drums
but its the beating of the chest
scared far in fear
is something to not test
can never explain
what there is to see
using ears and eyes
but i still cant believe
rolling on the tomb stone
of the name so familiar
asking what are the odds
of something so pecurliar
you can pay your way with just diamonds and ice
with high stakes its a game for the naming of a price
puppetry has strings and so does your life
cutting dummies off that rope is the ending of a life
it is the hurting and the pain
thats just an expression
not only one can obtain
and up beat depression
success leads to failure
when theres greed on the mind
people of less fortune
seem to always be waiting in line
is there nothing to regret
of how all can go down
whether living or dead
karma always comes around
as there is pain to seek
and the smell of decay
the rotting of a body
is the timing of a new day
will it be hurt and pain
thats an expression
but so many can obtain
what there is of an up beat depression


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