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Who can tell though really?
Whether or not tangible tears
flow down their cheeks.
The solemn ritual
Compelling so many to come forth
Whether out of curiosity or obligation
The reason remains ever elusive.
As the years pass and the mortal get old
they die and wither
yet the truth is never told
Never dictating their life,
just going with the flow
Quick to criticize, quick to judge
But who can tell really?
Who can tell?
- by spiffy jesus |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/29/2011 |
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- Title: Funerals
- Artist: spiffy jesus
- Description: A poem I wrote for my vocabulary activity in Bridge.
- Date: 01/29/2011
- Tags: funerals
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