Too many years and excuses for wrongful choices
Trust in the feelings not in the voices
When one shows no care, do not rationalize
friendship does not simply materialize
It is built on a trust that takes time to root
Not on clever hyperbole, built to suit
A charade of the shallow, the only shame
Is that those that you loved now play this game
Give all of you to those that return
That value your worth, a bridge not to burn
But a span of like minds that both benefit
From a brother's bond that you cannot quit
The loss is your life that you freely gave
Now all that's left is the rubble to save
as a lesson that life is too short to dispose
that to be suckerficial is as low as it goes
Saturday, March 27, 2010
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Gratuitous rhyming junk, this reads like something I might have written in fifth grade...fascinating in its simply ugliness though... :)
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