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Society Plays a Trick
We live our lives merely exisisting,
With death slowly persisting,
Living as our lives have a meaning,
Like their is an importance to our being.
We fool each other by making it seem that success can be reached,
When we all end up with the same solution,
No matter what your gain,
In the end we are all the same.
Funny how society tries to encourage us to live happy,
Amusing how society makes us live with a mission,
Funny how we all get fooled.
Hope they say have hope,
Hope exists like god exists,
It depends on if you beleive.
I really liked reading this poem along with many of your others :) One thing that I really enjoyed about this is because it's the truth, but many don't see it like that... one just has to sit and think about it, then everything starts to pop out just as you said in it!!
Keep writing, your poetry is good... I like it for sure
Stay safe and have fun always, ta ta
~~Elizabeth~~