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The Retarded Sweden Fish's Poems
I'm a writer... well that is I'm a writer when my attention span doesn't run away with my muse. Which I do admit does happen often. Welcome, to my ... mind. mwahaha.
Out Of Reach
What we want gets pulled so strategically out of reach

And we’re able to see through the glass of desire

While melodious voices of the gods falsely preach

And laugh without remorse, as we are eaten slowly by burning fire

Our hands can touch the smooth, cool plane

Yet can’t grasp, nor pass through

Everything we need, but nothing we can gain

They still laugh as our desperate attempts grow few

All watching with glee from high above

When we cry out desperately for a reprieve

They turn away, their feelings for us hold no love

And they are absorb all the attention they receive

Controlling our hearts with a simple thread

Laughing at us as we weep

They will use us until our hearts are dead

And at their will we leap

Even when our tears, which we hold dear, fall

We once again lose

As we release all anger and hit the wall

Only our hearts further bruise

Vacant eyed and without thought

This is what they take pleasure in

And at least in the end we can say we fought

Even if the greater powers always win





 
 
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