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DÛke
Guest
"Ofcourse, I was inspired by Lady Re's poem. Too bad she's not here anymore, I would like chatting with her..."
Title: New Channel
You come to this channel,
Blind,
Happy,
Innocent.
You move up your ladder, slowly,
And, without a matter.
One step at a time, you climb,
Not knowing, that,
One of those steps is a lie.
You trip on it, and,
You're one step back.
By the time you reach the top,
You're corrupted, and,
Without happiness, or,
Innocense.
It's time, to tap back into your heart, and,
Listen,
You'll hear the voices you've ignored.
Listen,
You'll hear yourself.
Listen,
It's a new beggining.
Title: New Channel
You come to this channel,
Blind,
Happy,
Innocent.
You move up your ladder, slowly,
And, without a matter.
One step at a time, you climb,
Not knowing, that,
One of those steps is a lie.
You trip on it, and,
You're one step back.
By the time you reach the top,
You're corrupted, and,
Without happiness, or,
Innocense.
It's time, to tap back into your heart, and,
Listen,
You'll hear the voices you've ignored.
Listen,
You'll hear yourself.
Listen,
It's a new beggining.