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Here is then, a place for your all your word's of beauty, anger, love, disappointment and anything else you care to add.
Use your imagination,
Break down the boundaries,
Escape from reality,
Be free.
There is nowhere you cannot go,
Nothing you cannot be,
"Impossible" is not a word,
Unless you want it to be.
For just a second,
Close you eyes,
Block out the light,
And see.
> Yeah, I'll give it a shot if someone proposes a title.
Use Your Imagination.
(No, thats not the title) :-D
No Way Out
There's no escape
No hiding place
No shadowy world
Where i cant be traced
No mercy given
No chance of living
No christmas rest
Or warm thanksgiving
I'd like to rest, to stop, to cease
My mind won't give me any peace
Trapped by a prison
A cage of my mind
I could pack up and run
leave it all behind
But despite what i do
My cage will follow
And the ways of the world
Will still leave me hollow
An empty shell
And trapped in my mind
Is my personal hell
I can't leave behind
I think i'm going to add to this as i've got an idea.
My life is a circus act and I am the dazzling finale
A tightrope act, distracted by commotion below
January Sales, ten percent off, and remote controls
Salesmen lie in wait, posing as friends but secretly foe.
I work like a space monkey in a job that I hate
When my pay packet comes I buy things I don’t need
Mp3 player, holds up to 8 hours of music!
Whilst others juggle two jobs, many mouths to feed.
Squandering cash on broadband, CD players, mobile phones
Digitally severed limbs, cash bleeding, social amputees
A techno era, binary, credit cards and buy now pay later
Worship in online churches, pray down on virtual knees
Solidarity is momentary, worn out, a thing of the past
Figures on spreadsheets in offices, currency now obsolete
Don’t forget to gather belongings, the circus is closing
Please take your change from the slot, downloading, complete.
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Some Ol' Thread
There was this thread,
It looked so dead,
‘Poetry corner’ it had said,
So now it is back ahead,
It can be easily read,
So I’m off to bed.
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Right, I'm actually tired now. G’night everyone!