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"Underneath The Flame"

When I came back
time was wasted
Everything I am
was turned back to basic
I sit and realize
how I was gifted
A lie was only a way
to get around what was shifted
Now it's a problem
Everywhere I go
Every town is different
From one party to another
Nobody was the same
Everyone was seperate
but no one felt the shame
Everyone felt desperate
but no one played the game
Everyone had felt it
but nobody pulled the chain
Everything was lost
Underneath the flame
No matter what it cost
Nobody took the blame

A "Tony" Poem

This poem was written by Tony Breese on Apr 21, 2008.

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