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k i finally got off my a** and decided to post something well here it is...

All we all are is meaningless grains of sand
doomed to take all the hits from fates cruel hand

Why do the undeserving prosper?
Why do the Innocent suffer?

Everybody's ready to crash and burn
everybody's playing with fire and they'll never learn

Some sit there and suffer feeling empty inside
Other share the pain and try to spread it world wide
the most lost give into thoughts of suicide

the lucky ones lose themselves in illusions
They find a hiding place in their delusions

Every newborn child gains the world wide chance to breathe
the LAST breath of an old mans death



(feel free to post what u thought of this poem)