Sweet Eagles Rising

by Zer0riginZ   Sep 19, 2005


We live,
raised our limit.
We let live,
only to be bit!

I know I know,
inside I don't,
believe anything will change,
I know if it won't...

Then I'll...
RAISE MY LIMITS!

Sweet Eagle Rising,
rose much higher...
I call it's name,
but I grow tired...

My limits fail,
and I'll grow frail.
We're born into all,
but open arms.

You may save a man!
but he may kill you.
You have yourself a fan,
but none of his cheers are true...

So you'll...
RAISE YOUR LIMITS!

Sweet Eagle Rising,
rose so high...
We can't feel it no more,
but we still try!

Nothing will change,
its pointless to start,
a revolution,
not in my heart.

This is the way,
the population wants it to be,
so it'll be,
no different to me!

I'll just,
raise my limits!
Raise it higher!
Until I'm above or beside her!

I'll just,
raise them,
raise them high!
Because I choose how I die!

Let's fly!
Until we're both!

Sweet Eagles Rising!

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  • 18 years ago

    by mistressxsork

    Mhm, that was really good! I loved this part:

    You may save a man!
    but he may kill you.
    You have yourself a fan,
    but none of his cheers are true...

    So much emotional depth. Your right though, through-out the whole poem. Hm..i loove insightful poetry. Nice Work Andrew!

    -Jennifer.

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