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Let Us
Let us cry,
Let us mourn,
Let us hate the fact
That we were born.
Let us hate,
Let us kill,
Let us find that thing
That gives us thrill.
Let us fight,
Let us fade,
Let us have a reason
To end with a blade..
Let us mourn,
Let us hate the fact
That we were born.
Let us hate,
Let us kill,
Let us find that thing
That gives us thrill.
Let us fight,
Let us fade,
Let us have a reason
To end with a blade..
Published 8th Oct 2012
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10th Oct 2012 5:09pm
Thank you for posting this. I just joined this site and this is the first poem I read and it really hit home. I've been contemplating the reasons for my own existance and the existance of humans in general for a long time. Thank you again. Loved it.
Anonymous
14th Nov 2012 10:39am
I like the way youve written this poem...
Strong language in a tight structure.
Its like making a fist and shouting it out...
Nicely done!
Strong language in a tight structure.
Its like making a fist and shouting it out...
Nicely done!
