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Kibbatoz

The world it is bleeding
Our pains and our crys
Everyones leaving
There's to many lies.
The empire conquors
and forces there way
we keep getting lost
as night turns to day
why are we living
if we can't be free
why are we staying
why can't we just flee
What is this focus
of thoughts and concerns
they might as well choke us
it already burns.
One day if freedom
comes drifting at me
I hope to be smoking
down by the sea.



Got bored.

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Time is the master.
Time can be a disaster.

 

mindraver

nice poem. i like the last two lines the most.

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Cannabis is my anti-drug.
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MrIMStoned

I read that sober and i didnt like it that much but now that i'm stoned it has become much better. Peculiar

420th post.

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"In the end the Party would announce that two and two made five, and you would have to believe it. It was inevitable that they should make that claim sooner or later: the logic of their position demanded it. Not merely the validity of experience, but the very existence of external reality, was tacitly denied by their philosophy. The heresy of heresies was common sense. And what was terrifying was not that they would kill you for thinking otherwise, but that they might be right. For, after all, how do we know that two and two make four? Or that the force of gravity works? Or that the past is unchangeable? If both the past and the external world exist only in the mind, and if the mind itself is controllable what then?"

beats

Nice.

The ending its pretty nice.

The rest is awesome too

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