Wherever the wind blows
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•8 months ago
Written from some poetry I wrote almost ten years ago. 7-2-15 BATTLE FOR REALITY. Riddle me a rhythm, Where integrity's a given; And anyway you spin it, It's obvious you're winnin'. Equality's a fallacy, Hypocrisy reality; Where human individuality, Is laughed at and parodied. Currently, the worlds at war, Begun again a time once forgone; But unlike generations atime and before, The worlds holding hands, as great cities fall. The battle has begun, The war is never over. Riki3G. 7-2-15 RHYTHMIC REALITY. I live, in a rhythmic reality, 'Cause I gotta get away from Brutality; My heart bleeds from all of this heresay, That's haunted me, relentlessly. It's possible to remedy the pain that I feel, But this ailment is spiritual, turns my heart to steel. And I'll give, all that I got, If it's mutual there isn't a cost; But if all I recall is what I've lost, Then forgive me if I stop. And I'll never understand who you are, 'Cause frankly we're two worlds apart. But when you, are lost and alone, Don't come round knocking at my home; You'll spend your lives on your own, While I live mine, satisfied with the life that I chose. Riki3G.
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Written from some poetry I wrote almost ten years ago. 7-2-15 BATTLE FOR REALITY. Riddle me a rhythm, Where integrity's a given; And anyway you spin it, It's obvious you're winnin'. Equality's a fallacy, Hypocrisy reality; Where human individuality, Is laughed at and parodied. Currently, the worlds at war, Begun again a time once forgone; But unlike generations atime and before, The worlds holding hands, as great cities fall. The battle has begun, The war is never over. Riki3G. 7-2-15 RHYTHMIC REALITY. I live, in a rhythmic reality, 'Cause I gotta get away from Brutality; My heart bleeds from all of this heresay, That's haunted me, relentlessly. It's possible to remedy the pain that I feel, But this ailment is spiritual, turns my heart to steel. And I'll give, all that I got, If it's mutual there isn't a cost; But if all I recall is what I've lost, Then forgive me if I stop. And I'll never understand who you are, 'Cause frankly we're two worlds apart. But when you, are lost and alone, Don't come round knocking at my home; You'll spend your lives on your own, While I live mine, satisfied with the life that I chose. Riki3G.
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