<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=434814" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Drifting To Shift Away</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We seem to have been always great.<br>With the feeding of this, <br>Throughout generations.<br>And accepting nothing less, <br>Served to us on an overflowing plate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Room that left opportunities, <br>To become better...<br>Did not exist.<br>Many had no time for this to fit.<br>Since what we were in our minds, <br>Was a perfection to be envied.<br>And a way of life, <br>That was hard to resist! <br>With an easiness to define.<br>And...<br>Defend with quickness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We seem to have been always great.<br>With no tolerance for others...<br>That did not equal, <br>Or emulate the image.<br>With an appeasing done, <br>To uphold those preferenced druthers...<br>The chosen and elite believed one needed to meet.<br>Or challenge, <br>To be selected for defeat! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And still, <br>To this very day...<br>We express, we do, our dissatisfactions! <br>Becoming dismayed...<br>Towards those who are different in custom.<br>And mannerisms diversed in ethnic actions displayed! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To perceive a greatness understood...<br>Should and could become strengthened from within.<br>But, <br>Then again...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To ignore and rid of constant discipline...<br>With no attention given to it or its importance, <br>Will eventually find concrete foundations...<br>Crumbling into quarreling divisions.<br>With a hated directed and mentioned, <br>On everyone's lips.<br>Shared until it bores from familiarity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Leaving 'this' ideal of a greatness to sit.<br>Until the memory of it drifting to shift away, <br>From a purpose...<br>Any purpose.<br>Fades, <br>As if...<br>Every thought of greatness was no more than a myth! <br>Like a victim of a tragic coincidence observed..<br>But left unassisted with an interest vanishing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</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=434814" data-title="Drifting To Shift Away de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="We seem to have been always great. With the feeding of this, Throughout generations. And accepting nothing less, Served to us on an overflowing plate. Room that left opportunities, To become better... Did not exist. Many had no time for this t..."></div> </div> </div>

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