Way of the World

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Just trying my hand at some alliteration.

Submitted: June 12, 2016

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Way of the World

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We live these disenchanted days, too dillusional to be disambigous, defiantly trying to dwell in our damaged minds. Diapidated, defunct are we, left to decay and deform thanks to our demented ideals. Damn the doubters.

Whose to say we can't save our souls from the senseless snaps of savage times scornful whip. Whose to say we can't survive on smiles and simple silly things. Why suffer and scream in silent searing pain under the staggering oppression of this sick and severe disease that is the sad human existence.

So free the flowing flames in your frothing veins for that fire is what feverishly fuels our frantic lives - lives once fallow, but finally ready to flourish again. Fickle and fraill we remember our falls and failiures, but in a flash we take faith, jump, flare like the phoenix and fly again. Freedom. We cast off the filth, our faults, and stare the future down frankly in its freckled frigid face. Avoid the fallout.

 


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