Blink. Brink. Sink.

Blink. Brink. Sink. Blink. Brink. Sink.

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Genre: Young Adult

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Status: Finished

Genre: Young Adult

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No one will ever begin to understand this poem, but it doesn't mean that you can't relate to it.
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Summary

No one will ever begin to understand this poem, but it doesn't mean that you can't relate to it.

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Submitted: March 15, 2013

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Submitted: March 15, 2013

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Blink.

Brink.

Sink.

 

We, the people, lose touch

Technology and sin are important

Glory of creation not so much

Blinking, we reach the ledge

 

Being on the brink of death and sorrow

Hinders not the weary travelers

Blinded on the screwed path we follow,

Only other way to lead is a voyage

 

But there are punctured holes on the ship

Waters seeps in and nearly drowns us

Offering higher powers a small bargaining chip

Sinking further into the unknown zone

 

We blink

We’re on the Brink

Blinded until we sink


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