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I Once Dreamt I Could Change
By N.A.Triantaffelow
Violins played formally
Like a melody--
Such sanctity,
These golden strings pluck heavenly...
Voices sung in chorus cries,
A beauty seen--through your eyes,
Now, if only those weren't bitter lies,
I'd bring about a new class rise.
Instead, instead, we shall all
Sit and wait, for the fall.
- by Agrikar the Hidden |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/28/2009 |
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- Title: I Once Dreamt I Could Change
- Artist: Agrikar the Hidden
- Description: This is a poem about human nature, and how most, if not all people would rather suffer in uncomfortable surroundings and situations than actually take the time and the effort to change such predicaments.
- Date: 06/28/2009
- Tags: dreams change natriantaffelow
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- XxMalice in WonderlandxX - 07/01/2009
- Beautiful! I play the violin, so I can really relate to this... excellent job.
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