All That We Did

by Sean Allen   Dec 8, 2004


Hearts twisting alone:
all that we're dying for.
Minds marching in lines:
all that we're lying for.

We run to the safety of our home.

Eyes bleeding their pain:
all that we're hoping for.
Hands, broken and maimed:
all that we're groping for.

We hide in the safety of our home.

Blood rushing its course:
all that we're searching for.
Souls trapped in their goals:
all that we're lurching towards.

We die in the safety of our home.

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  • 21 years ago

    by Kia

    cool poem i like it great job

  • 21 years ago

    by NoPatience

    great poem very well written and i really appreciate ur comment 5/5

  • 21 years ago

    by Aken Sol

    Sean.... ur scaring me here. Good poem though. Here, here.

    Aken Sol

  • 21 years ago

    by Lance Hardy

    wow that was pretty interesting/odd, but good as always =)

  • 21 years ago

    by FTS Miles

    Poignant, though I wish it weren't so.

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