Friday, 13 April 2007

TWO KINDS

[There's a line that goes, "Two kinds of trouble in this world Living... dying". (Lindsey Buckingham)]


our destiny

we are born, we die

our choice

to laugh or cry


he conforms

to please a crowd

she rebels

to free her spirit


some rot

sink into the mire

others live

and embrace passion


they lose

a sense of self

we win

freedom of spirit


you hate

a caged soul

i love

and fulfil a promise


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Copyright © March 2002 FIONA KRISCH.


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