Life sure is bleak, unsympathetic to all; toying so delicately with our feeble lives however I need not lecture you on the matter.
undeniably Unfair and unrelenting; it shall fabricate "Truths" feed you this fabrication.
Teach you "Life" lessons about many things NEVERTHELESS these lessons could be reality or fantasy; only discovering their true forms, unto the day, you put them into practice.
But again I need not lecture you on this matter.
"Life is for the living" so they say, yet my eyes lay witness to the walking dead.
For those who bear an unyielding willpower.
For those who are able to withstand the cannon fire.
For the brave.
The Hopeful.
The Dreamer.
But, Once more, i must say " I need not lecture you on this matter"
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Collection of My Poetry
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