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A man is but a boy until the time comes for him to decide either to live a life of hollow luxury or one of harsh reality.
Which would you choose?
In my eyes a life of depth and sorrow is more fulfilling than ignorance and hatred, fear of anything you don't agree with or understand.
Tolerance is not an option for morons, who can only find meaning in the hypocricy of mass worship of a God they do not love and a religion they haven't studied or understood.
The day a man agrees to start a war is the day he can no longer claim to be a man of God, let alone a man at all.
These 'Men' don't even deserve the priviledges they deny from other, far more deserving people.
And yet I remain a silent voice, fully aware I've got no choice.
- by Runa Valda |
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- | Submitted on 10/18/2008 |
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- Title: Man
- Artist: Runa Valda
- Description: Kinda bleak really, I was just flicking through my old note pad with all these poems I wrote a few years ago, thought I may as well put some up here.
- Date: 10/18/2008
- Tags: bleak
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- Angry gothicbabe - 01/09/2009
- it every well done put more of them up as i love a good poem
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