somehow,
this point in time feels inevitable
although it is hard,
to understand how we got here
Category: Poems March 2003
Is Race Just About Run? – Written Monday 31st March 2003 (Aged 28)
is this race just about run?
why is it always,
the fist, the tank,
any kind of weapon including the gun
Blood On The Conscience – Written Monday 31st March 2003 (Aged 28)
this war will not solve any problems
of course wars never do
of course that is not a nugget of wisdom
just something that is plane and true
Billions For War – Written Monday 31st March 2003 (Aged 28)
Billions For War billions for war not a thing for the needy the sad, or even the poor excuse my … More
Dreaming of Houses – Written March 2003 (Aged 28)
am i just a machine,
the sort that is designed to engineer –
other peoples dreams
The Curse of Self Awareness – Written March 2003 (Aged 28)
i have been there
i have seen every face that can be seen
i know me,
i know exactly what is wrong
The Thing – Written Saturday 8th March 2003 (Aged 28)
how can you describe the pain?
and why is it,
that i continue to fight?
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