An odor of madness veils the world
A stench to drive men mad
A catching, clawing notion
Reveals our lives as sad
What drives the thoughts
that make men go
In search of lies and hate
despite the the reasons oh
Fight the urge
that comes to mind
Struggle 'til the light returns
And fills our empty eyes
Maybe then I think
We may find a way
To finally see all others
instead of turning away
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Comment by Linda Seccaspina on July 27, 2011 at 12:34pm I never ever turn away.
HUGGGGGGGGGG
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