Posted by cybertron_549672 on Saturday September 23, @06:02PM
Another song lyric type poem. Another way of looking at what we become, as opposed to what we want to be
Shadows of our former selves Like tin soldiers in the rain.... ...we march on again
Pawns of the world Make your move It's time to play the game.... ...we march on again
When we fall We get right up Like a moth to a flame.... ...we march on again
To make our mark Live our lives To finally see a name.... ...we march on again
We build walls Separate classes But we're all still the same.... ...we march on again
There's a time in our lives When we all prepare For the final moment... ...we march on again
It takes no vision to see That we have to reap The way we sow 'em ...we march on again
What stayed with you?
A line that lingered, a feeling, a disagreement. Great comments are as valuable as the original piece.