One of my Poems:
A State of (F*cking) Equilibrium
Neither happy nor sad,
Good nor bad;
Neither high nor low,
Joy nor woe;
Neither body nor mind,
Not selfish, not kind;
Neither fantasy nor real,
Cannot think, just about feel;
Neither want nor could,
Not evil, not good;
Neither Love nor Hate,
Not Chance, not even Fate;
Neither rich nor poor,
Not peace, not war;
Neither master nor slave,
Not an ocean nor a wave;
Neither pleasure nor pain,
Still fighting, not yet slain;
Words spoken, barely said,
Still alive, not quite dead.
A State of (F*cking) Equilibrium
Neither happy nor sad,
Good nor bad;
Neither high nor low,
Joy nor woe;
Neither body nor mind,
Not selfish, not kind;
Neither fantasy nor real,
Cannot think, just about feel;
Neither want nor could,
Not evil, not good;
Neither Love nor Hate,
Not Chance, not even Fate;
Neither rich nor poor,
Not peace, not war;
Neither master nor slave,
Not an ocean nor a wave;
Neither pleasure nor pain,
Still fighting, not yet slain;
Words spoken, barely said,
Still alive, not quite dead.
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seeanaplay:
Glad u liked it, Go for it
hollystar:
me gusta mucho