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Gazing at those flickering silver stars

Have you forgotten who you are?

Forgotten who you were

Into this world of light and fear

It is too easy to let yourself drown in sorrow

Too easy to just let go of tomorrow

 

Lonely rogue, drifter in the world of unknown

Lift me higher into the heavens

Into those worlds of fantasies you roam

 

Staring into the burning golden sun

Have you forgotten how it’s begun?

Forgotten where to start

Into this would-be world without a heart

It is too easy to get lost within contemplations

Too easy to forget the revelations

 

Lonely rogue, drifter in the world of unknown

Take me away from this hell

Into those worlds of dreams you roam

 

Walking on the surface of this surreal earth

Have you forgotten what it’s worth?

Forgotten your true value

Into this world of you and only you

It is too easy to flee away from the temptation

Too easy to curse this ruined civilization

 

Lonely rogue, drifter in the world of unknown

Carry me into Nirvana

Into those worlds of illusions you roam

 

Lonely rogue, drifter in the world of unknown

Claim me into your dreams

Into those worlds of passion you roam

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I'm still playing with the words in this one, drummondo pointed out to me already that "how it's begun" doesn't sound entirely correct.

 

Staring into the burning golden sun

Have you forgotten what you embarked on?

Forgotten where to start

Into this would-be world without a heart

It is too easy to get lost within contemplations

Too easy to forget the revelations

 

Not sure if that change would do the rhytme any good though...

 

Any comments would be welcome :)

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I quite liked this poem. It actually reminded me of something I wrote a bit ago, but this has more art to it. Personally, "how it's begun" doesn't bother me, but in the interest of grammar and such, one might change it. My only critique on this poem would be where, in each stanza, the line beginning with "Forgotten..." has no ending punctuation mark. Maybe you did that purposely; I don't know. My thought was that without punctuation it seems to be connected to the next line "Into...", while, at least in my head, that line actually makes more sense when it is connected to the line after that.

 

Well, that was a bit convuluted, but naturally the choice is yours. Quite a good poem. I'm mildly brain-dead right now, so I'm not putting words together very well, but it's a lovely poem. Something I'd like to have on my wall, I think.

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