When Will
When will the pain stop ,
times tickin on the clock .
When will the peace behold us ,
or maybe never just cause .
When will the lies break ,
because i can't tell between fakes .
When will love conquer humans ,
if we believe we know it can .
When will tough times go ,
get up on your feet and let it show .
When will God know when ,
until he knocks on your door and say "Come in"
When will...
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Stuck | 0 | 11/07/2009 |
| Confused Truth | 0 | 08/25/2009 |
| Suffer My Painn . | 1 | 08/18/2009 |
| Teenage Meltdown | 0 | 08/01/2009 |
| Tell Me | 0 | 07/27/2009 |
| When Will | 0 | 07/21/2009 |
| Maximum Damage | 0 | 07/18/2009 |
| You Said | 1 | 07/10/2009 |
| Letting Go | 3 | 07/05/2009 |
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