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POEM 49 - Tenth Circle of Hell
A new group of children,
An unfamiliar setting,
Friends dispersed across the ground,
As others weep for loves unfound,
Wandering the corridors,
Without a clear set direction,
A lonesome boy looking for friends,
Whines for some attention,
Help is needed within them all,
Each one having their own problems,
Each one in silent denial,
Subconsciously looking for a way to solve them,
A man walks the corridors,
Fooling his mind into false authority,
A rebellion rises to the challenge,
And shouts down the superiority,
I sit alone within my corner,
Holding back the pain,
Segregated from the others,
Attempting to keep myself sane,
The tenth level of hell,
Right here on the Earthen plane.
Well, this is basically what I thought of my first induction day at my new school. Yup, another school. Thank god most of my mates have moved up to this one too.
 DaleLuck1313 · Mon Jul 07, 2008 @ 05:04pm · 0 Comments |
