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6th in the 'Letters From Chaos' seriesRate this Poem
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Created:
10/15 2008
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Anger
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Iterations |
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Creation |
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Twin |
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Seat of Power: The Pawn |
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To Morrigan |
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Beach |
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Ice |
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Nightfall |
Wakeup Call
Isn't it about time someone listened?
I’m tired of always being right,
because no one ever cares.
Pleasure takes precedence over need,
thintelligence, over knowledge.
Isn't it time everyone wakes up
and sees what the world is coming to?


