Power

by Filledwithjoy   Jul 28, 2007


A simple thirst
cannot be cured
a form of greed
permitted pure

skin and bones
is all that lasts
dead bodies wither
reforming the past

materialistics
apart of life
nutrition desired
into strife

tears flooding
curing drought
indescribable feeling
has come out

power-the cause
cant be stopped
greed, impurity
cant be forgot

silent pleas
ignorantly heard
the struggle from within
emerged

everyone quiet
everone naive
no one considering truth
no one will believe

technology advancing
world dying
too late effort
people trying

power in this world
is just too much
craving money
life is such

the future unknown
the past foreseen
the present now
nothing in between

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  • 15 years ago

    by becca

    Amazing! an absolutely stunning poem left me with a lot to think on =D
    loved it keep it up =D
    xXx

  • 16 years ago

    by rachael

    Very diverse style, it's cool. i can tell you know a lot about this. the arrangement was different but refreshing. and it kinda rhymes! which would be for me an achievement coz i cant really rhyme much.well done.=)

  • 16 years ago

    by Ajmal

    Hmm...its good..
    ur poem makes me think alot..
    nicely writen,i like the flow and way u wrote it..
    overall it was great!!
    keep it up..

  • 16 years ago

    by Jochsey

    That was good well written good job
    5/5
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