Tesseract_Witch Posted July 24, 2006 Share Posted July 24, 2006 (This is more so a lyric essay--prose--rather than a poem. It is my description about the "perish" of decency in the world so described by my parents--but I cannot truly be certain; perhaps you older members can authenticicate that). We are not perishing, for we had not built to be an object unperishable; For such an object would never have perished, Such would have weathered every element. But who is to say we have been marred; What is a human being if not only so--and yet, we are only human. Perhaps we have not become unperishable and shan't ever be; But if it requires the perfect blend of imperfection to make matter human, Then who is to say that we are not perishing...? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dpressedone89 Posted July 24, 2006 Share Posted July 24, 2006 that was a great poem i liked it alot Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yeawutever Posted July 24, 2006 Share Posted July 24, 2006 That's a creative lyric essay prose!!!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NKP Posted July 24, 2006 Share Posted July 24, 2006 Yeah love ya poem its great Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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