Just a Heated Debate.

Just a Heated Debate.

A Poem by Sam

When the world is done I shall rise above the stem of self-assurance..
I am my own god in my own will,
I rise to the first age of deception,
I stand into MY age of indescration,
I fall to my last stage of creation,
Sibling of my own disrespect,
I become a leaf that is abandoned by my own tree,
Nature that conflicts with man's creation,
I try to choose what I am,
My mother gave birth to me, yet my father is the one that taught me,
Both can't live in harmony,
Both see one another and destroy one another,
The role models are Adam and Eve,
Sadly both forces let ignorance to hinder their vision,
The creator of conflict does not matter,
Nor the ender of conflict,
Visions blurred by tension,
Oppisites that attract,
A dynamic duo that tries to faze me,
Only letting their own abilities power me,
Turning into a being of intuition,
Non-existince being the only option.

© 2011 Sam


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Added on November 16, 2011
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Sam
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Austell, GA



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