A poem game that me and James used to play. It was fun! =D


Alienated, diverse. Opposites you may say.
Black and white, the dark and the light.

Moonrise, Sunset, Each a world of opposition
Embraced and Shallow, Loved and Hated

It is both worlds that bear the burden
Through the agony of a never-ending battle.

A reflection between worlds of burden and despair
Stare straight into the mirror one of battle and other of peace

One, of fury and hatred, consumed by darkness
Another, of love and compassion, eternally basking in the light

Separated by a thin line, half of half a gaze of fate twined
Bear it be in the hands you feel, which time to drown in

The wonders never ceases, of the eccentric ways of humanity
The two worlds, colliding in an ever definite equation.

Cast a stone that ripples through the glass of separated worlds
Each ring breaks and shatters what were once twins...

Ripping through the veils of time,
Would the conflict ever stop?

Realize that through eternity, never an end and never a beginning
Rise up for every fall, is there meaning to question a stoppage in this journey...

Oh yes there is, for there was a meaning to everything.
An eternal fate, a destiny, forever ordained to be ignored. The war continues to rage…

Draw my blood, cross the lines of two worlds
Give me no meaning, and everything else, one world

Beyond the insignificant reason of it all,
Out of the two, one would form, a nation united.

Voices raised up, shatter God's world
In hands of us, our world, A World of Two Worlds...


Bold is me
Non bold, is jamsie Poo!

-Fungus
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