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One drop,
two drops...
The rain swept my face
as I lay on the cold ground,
defeated to my last breath
It was done, I lost the battle
Crowds already decided which side they will stand now
Facing me as they stand aside to the winner
I closed my eyes once, and twice
and found myself alone in the dark, abandoned
I thought I had prepared myself well
for my lost today
But it was not enough
It felt hurt, almost couldn't bare it inside me
I closed my eyes once more,
hoped that the rain would drown me
But then I laughed at myself hardly,
despite the copper flavor on my lips
This is not my match
Why should I mourn my lost when I am not?
I have lost this game
But I won in the real battle
That is the only thing I care
For I finally knew what sacrifice means now
two drops...
The rain swept my face
as I lay on the cold ground,
defeated to my last breath
It was done, I lost the battle
Crowds already decided which side they will stand now
Facing me as they stand aside to the winner
I closed my eyes once, and twice
and found myself alone in the dark, abandoned
I thought I had prepared myself well
for my lost today
But it was not enough
It felt hurt, almost couldn't bare it inside me
I closed my eyes once more,
hoped that the rain would drown me
But then I laughed at myself hardly,
despite the copper flavor on my lips
This is not my match
Why should I mourn my lost when I am not?
I have lost this game
But I won in the real battle
That is the only thing I care
For I finally knew what sacrifice means now
Literature
Prisoner
Prisoner
Can you imagine what it's like,
To live inside of a cage?
Every single day stretches,
And every one feels the same
Imagine realizing,
That something's wrong,
Imagine that you,
Have been trapped for too long,
Imagine that you know!
That it can't go on!
Spending every day,
As one of the blind,
Locked away, held prisoner,
By your own mind!
Burning inside,
With suppressed rage,
Never understanding,
That you...
Were the only reason you stayed...
Do you understand,
Just what dreams mean?
Do you understand the force,
Of a mental scream?
Imagine realizing,
That it's not who you are!
Imagine u
Literature
Water
I lap at your feet, welcoming you into my depths.
Seducing your toes to step closer, wade further
Its a cool day, and I offer warmth and comfort
Begging you to swim, even though you know
I know
That danger lurks with me
I entice your senses,
A si
Literature
For the Fallen
The Fallen, give us their lives,
They give everything,
So that we might know peace
But, we dismiss them with ease,
Tell me, what would you do,
If you were one of these?
The Fallen...
The Fallen, they are everything,
That we should want to be
They give up their dreams,
They trade them for the screams,
Of people we will never know
And it goes to show,
Their faith is deeper,
Than you thought it would go...
Yes, the Fallen...
For the Fallen, I raise my hand,
I raise my voice up to the wind
I will hold them high above me,
And honor their memories
For the rest of my life,
I will pray for those left behind,
And for the Fallen...
The Fallen,
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Beautiful poetry ....