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We're in a rut,
never leaving.
Life passes us
as we walk in circles
This is the world
Shades of gray
flashes of white
blotches of black
bleak and monotone
This is the world
As day becomes night,
and we turn to run,
there's no escaping
the door is locked
This is the world
and still
im okay
with chilling out today
- by Follow the Hopeless |
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- | Submitted on 02/04/2010 |
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- Title: This is the world
- Artist: Follow the Hopeless
- Description: Yeah.. kinda ameture i know i know....
- Date: 02/04/2010
- Tags: world
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- Follow the Hopeless - 02/22/2010
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- Kazuma Kosetzu - 02/11/2010
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I too have a fascination with monochrome: In a devine throne I must fortell within the shades of black and grey.
A perfect world of monochrome dwelling in the shades of grey. Black is bleakness; A dim shadow that sorrounds the throne. White is fortelling; A voice of what is right in a soft tone. Grey is color that is devine; A perfect world resembling of what is right and what should be a second home. Will this throne become my true home or will you oppose and show me your rightful monochrome. - Report As Spam
- Kazuma Kosetzu - 02/11/2010
- I like your poem I to have a fascination of monochrome: Once sitting in rightful throne the only color I should see would be monochrome. All the bleakness of black; It sorrounds. All the brightness of white; I behold. A god of grey I fortold. Will it be me to take the throne? Or will you be the one to oppose.
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