life in truth

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    life in truth

    I see a truth in a life full of distrust
    Ages passed yet no peace
    Fighting truce so fierce
    Ageless baseless sin still there
    People fleeing from here
    Green leaves turning brown
    The smoke so black
    Pain still in their hearts
    Forgiveness a thing of the past
    Avenge still ringing in their hearts
    Elders becoming avaricious
    Rulers awaiting the mantle
    The way to stay long
    Kinsmen planning a song
    We are not one they said with fear
    Yes we are not

    They came to preach
    Then after they plunder
    Squander was left for who
    They said for some
    The ones with power
    This life has some truth
    The truth sucks thin like a bed bug
    We have no hope till we accept the truce

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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