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Poem - Life of an eagle.
Sorry for the quality, I was seriously stoned when I wrote it, only just found it. Thaught I may as well share.
Life of an Eagle.
As I spiral up to the thermols above,
And spread my wings out wide,
I glance below to the precious world,
And despair there's no place to hide.
No-where to hide from the disease,
That not the greatest being can cure,
No-where to hide from the destruction,
That used to be so pure.
I remember when I was young,
And the world didn't bleed,
But then Human was introduced,
To a terrible thing called greed.
They took so much,
That belonged to others,
As they didn't learn to share,
From their sinfull mothers.
So now the world is dying,
And there's nothing anyone can do,
The only thing I can hope,
Is that other worlds don't suffer so.
Last edited by UnforgivableCrime : 13-02-2008 at 06:25 PM.
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