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Laughts of treason
written by Firequeen11:28 AM 2/3/05Laughts of treason
for unkown reason
Sire my name
rip my soul out of shame
Hear my pleed
from which hearts bleed
A name is called
stood there enthralled
Lights of mystery
knowledge and philosophy
They are the wise
but rarly any nice
Thus whos soul is sold
does thee se life in gold?
Who are truly breathing?
Wherefrom comes the living? |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
How can u say that u have a life?
cogito ergo sum (I think therefore I am)
Descartes
This tells that you are living, but not if that life is something to live. So how can u tell if u have a life worth living?
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