Originally Posted by
FLawEdmiNd
All things in the world exist but
only by two words can they exist ‘properly’
these words are the basis of the universe
the very foundation by which we live
One syllable can speak these words
that is all that’s needed to learn them
and yet one word, just one
can summarize the both of them
The words must be followed strictly
for if they were not the world would ‘die’
these elusive words sing an unconscious symphony
they run across our eyes while we look at the world
Words that can kill and words that can soothe
with them, they bring a promise just one though
a promise of the perfect world
of the perfect people
But which word must we follow to achieve perfection
what path must we walk and which fork do we take
should the world be forced into this conformity
should the population change because of an ideal
Can one not exist on a road away from these words
without the shadow of morality binding us to choice
the shackles of good and evil hanging heavily upon the shoulders
the shoulders of everyone, of humanity
Alack, who can make the decision
the one decision that can save man from dubious choice
a choosing that will stop discrimination
The one and final word that can bring about Utopia
Even then all will exist by word but
this word will bring smiles not selection
does this word already exist though
is there truly a being beyond good and evil
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I don't think many will be able to find this poem a good one, the greatness of it is hiding somewhere in the words not even I can find it... I just know this one says something, it carries a message on a primal level, something we can't actually grasp.. the subconscious sees this I think and not the actual conscious. Of coarse I'm most likely only thinking this because I made it and it says those kinds of things to me.