is not the right word at all.
adequacy within myself
the firewood of will
where is this catalyst
i am in the barren dessert
i am in the lifeless arctic
This is a lie.
i am capable of much more than this act
fools
fool
who is there?
stay awake long enough and i will know
i know now though i am that fool.
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2 comments:
this is just too intense... but nice.
vow...sorry no jokes. its deep! I think there should be some lit class to discuss the meanings behind this poem.
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