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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427216" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Self Pity</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nothing is fair outside the gates of Eden<br>She cries and cries and can't see it's self pity<br>Why me? Why not you? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Upon the ships of rebellion she sighs<br>Pride languishes its depraved armies<br>The battle cry blows with trumpets of woe</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They lower the casket into the dust<br>Who can stand before the throne of light<br>Take your golden idols and pawn them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Images of happiness and success fail<br>Promises of the perfect life crumble<br>Her sanity is nothing but a sham</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soldiers lay dying shot in the head<br>Prisons fill with the petty outlaw<br>refugees flee the great war machines</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Silver eyes peer in the night of ghosts<br>Silence haunts her empty hall ways<br>Castles filled with lonely portraits</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The past is always becoming a museum<br>Life is a march into choices<br>Between two eternities we grovel</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Look at the stars and marvel<br>Hear the broken hearted and comfort<br>Leave your self pity for the lost shadows</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Joseph+Narusiewicz">Joseph Narusiewicz</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427216" data-title="Self Pity de Joseph Narusiewicz" data-description="Nothing is fair outside the gates of Eden She cries and cries and can't see it's self pity Why me? Why not you? Upon the ships of rebellion she sighs Pride languishes its depraved armies The battle cry blows with trumpets of woe They lower the ..."></div> </div> </div>
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