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This place is no longer ours

Mentality's mourning 
drop on uninspired ears
While pale faced jokers
scoff at the ignorant's tears

Ballads of unity
strive to play
While being lynched
across approving praise

Intellect is now
a wilted strife
One's own judgements
edge the knife

Author notes

Yep this is my first semi-rhyming poem in a very long time. I hope it flows well, if not..do tell me so Half of me wishes I would have done a free verse but meh, ah well. I used option 2 (the titles)
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  • Wandering Woodchuck silver member
    September 5, 2008

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    Nice job. It seems to be a poem about persecution. I enjoyed it alot. The last stanza was very good.

    Mike


  • fairytalelovestory
    September 5, 2008
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    this is beautiful, and you did really well.


  • xeroabyss II
    September 3, 2008

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    Is this about a smart kid being bullied by the ignorant tough kids?
    That's kind of what I interpited from it.


    • City-of-Angels
      September 4, 2008
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      haha acually I was looking at it from a different angle but now that I read it from that perspective I can see exactly where your coming from. Haha thanks cool. Thanks for the extra perspectives