Lord of Flies
| posted 30 December 2005 03:39 PM
Well all you people seem to be rather quiet as of late... oh well. I made a promise to always post my new work here first, and so here is my most recent poem.
Not my Problem~
My world was falling apart.
I needed a good friend,
But you wouldn't listen.
You just stood back and grinned,
"Not my problem" you said.
You had your chance to help,
You had your chance to care.
Now your life is almost through,
Death is coming for you.
What will you have to say?
Do you think he will listen?
I really doubt he will.
Heâ€™ll jusy stand there and grin,
"Not my problem" he'll say.
|You only truly lose when winning becomes more important than playing.|
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