By Cuplixkake
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Poem Score: +7
Never knowing
always going
to where ever I may be
another day
another time
this life is my poem
and it has no rhyme
but maybe it has reason
in time we may see
but we may be blinded by love
blinded by tears
blinded by money
blinded by fears
Our voices may be heard,
but only if we speak
for if a man holds his tongue
his wisdom will die with him.