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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417715" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Poet Still Cries</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In a maze, void of direction, <br>I grope vainly, aiming for conclusion, <br>I see much, yet all is delusion, <br>The walls craze me, absent of solution.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I tirelessly persevere, going ahead, <br>But the end is not near, I feel dread, <br>I pray, but He can't hear, I am mislead, <br>Man is overcome by fear, my hope is dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I bear all, I seek redemption, <br>The martyr will fall, only for resurrection, <br>He will hear my call, and forgive my rebellion, <br>I gaze at the hall, embracing the deception.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hunger, my feet grow weary, <br>I thirst for more, humanity breathes barely, <br>I resent Her, and alienate reality, <br>I despise the Whore, and curse this mediocrity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She leers at my weakness, sneering with apathy, <br>Her appetite is craven, lusting after the sensibility, <br>She lives off of crushed love, on broken liberty, <br>Her crown of despair, rules entirety bleakly.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet I know she fears, she envies humanity, <br>She knows the truth, in us lies Beauty, <br>She trembles unwittingly, recognizing her futility, <br>She clings to delusion, denying her impunity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For mankind has sadly embraced this fate, <br>The potential of indecision too much to take, <br>So they now wallow in jealousy and self-hate, <br>Abandoning compassion for an illusion's sake.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They embrace reason, mindlessly craving an absolute, <br>In a universe of detachment, they stifle the music of the flute, <br>They ignore their identity, placing their hearts on mute, <br>They betray their muses, trading them for servitude. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But from I, the silent sounds of subjectivity will still rise, <br>The human soul will forever remember through my eyes, <br>How you sacrificed beauty in exchange for lies, <br>And why oh why the poet still cries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jeremy+Cahoon">Jeremy Cahoon</a><div class=q>
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I grope vainly, aiming for conclusion, 
I see much, yet all is delusion, 
The walls craze me, absent of solution.

I tirelessly persevere, going ahead, 
But the end is not near, I feel dread, 
I pray, but He can't he..."></div>
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