Turn The Tables.

by Teria   Jul 16, 2007


Turn the tables, figure out what's wrong,
bring back your dreams-- sing the song,
punish the mortals for all that's not right,
sober the sight of the lyrics fight.

Count the cost of perishable love,
under-mind uttered words from those you think of,
quit the non-sense brought from broken hearts,
turn the tables cause you're falling apart.

Vanish the varieties of the ones you'll choose,
doubt delight, for it's the only one you'll lose,
read your rights for there's too many hearts,
sober the sight of the lyrics falling apart.

Eternity's on the edge; so close to breaking,
waters awaking from the tide that's shaking,
surrender your soul, it's immortally right,
turn the tables, win your fight.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Melpomene

    The ending stanza of this poem was truely the strongest. I really found it to be outstanding in more ways then one. It was quite the inspiring piece with a great meaning portrayed with even greater emotions. Nice piece you have written here hun. Loved this one yet again. Keep writing so I can keep on reading. ~mel

  • 16 years ago

    by Jenni Marie

    I frikken love the ending stanza in this...beautiful.
    I found this whole piece to be very inspiring and moving, beautifully worded with a flawless flow throughout...beautiful work.