Society

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    • Ecdysis
    • I am the sand that pours down the hour glass awaiting to know if I'm half empty or half full, i am usurped by the power of time...

    Society

    Why do I have ears if my ears reject knowledge. 

    To whom it may concern, I'm to important for your college.

    I'm forced to work everyday, fuck the fruits of my labor.

    I wanna be paid in the shade, with instant gratification por favor.

    I have no purpose, I have no drive, but it's all about me.

    No sacrifice, So No reward, I guess thats something I'll never see.

    I'm Good and I'm virtuous, A description perfected by me!   

    Lonely and ashamed, extremely contrary to my name...   

    I'm Smart and confident, so I'm destined to be disdained!  

    Incertitude and cynical... Well I don't know what that means...
    For my ear reject knowledge, So I miss a lot of things.
       
    Hi... I'm Society. 

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    DeepEclipse commented on Society

    03-01-2010

    Who needs allies when you have arrogance. :) Easy to manipulate smiles when you control everything needed. A master deceiver. Making itself extremely dependant upon, yet obviously so heartless. Enjoyed this read.
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    FranzJ commented on Society

    02-01-2010

    Society seems to make up all the values we have to comnted with - I don't think most people fit in thoses values -mnice
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    jademelissa74 commented on Society

    01-31-2010

    Deep, consistant in content. I like the passion that you have managed to inflict upon this write. Another great write. This is an eye opener indeed.
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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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