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Spiraling into a Holocaust of fading Memories

Poetry By: Nessly305

Tags: Poem

I really like this poem

Submitted:Feb 23, 2007    Reads: 100    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

Spiraling into a holocaust, of fading memories.

A world so cold, like a never ending winter breeze.

Hate and fear, corrupting our minds.

Treasure left behind, in places no one can find.

Eternally in a place, of our own damnation.

Drugs used and distributed, addicting devistation.

Demon people without love, torturing a submissive culture.

Killing the innocent, for reasons not so sure.

We only sit and watch, as we go to waste.

No ones standing up, and admitting the evil few faced.

So behold in your mind, our fate to come.

And think, are we really that dumb.

To lose our vision, of what once was.

Just tell yourslef, its what god does.

Excuses for things, you refuse to admit.

All the meanings, you seem to forget.

We cant help ourselves, even if we wanted.

Changing only for our needs, that forever taunted.

Determined, to break the cycle of it all.

Tending to the forces, of a fake gods downfall.


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