A restriction to our existence
serving no purpose at all
except to blind us with illusion
like a masquerade ball
They promise us eternal life
With no proof or validation
Iíll take science any day
over peopleís imagination
Resist the closed mind
and virtue, for they must
Live as you want
and follow the angels dust
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Shira (126.96.36.199) -- Thursday, March 31 2005, 05:34 am|
it's amazing how few words can mean so much.
|mig (188.8.131.52) -- Monday, April 4 2005, 10:05 pm|
someday you're gonna be well known for your poems .. i just know!!
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