Just a poem

[Demeige]

Life born unto me:

 

 

 

Belittling everyone that isn't life,

 

 

 

Whether it's a small tear,

 

 

 

or the largest of building,

 

 

 

it's belittled even more by

 

 

 

Life born unto us.

 

 

 

Dreams:

 

 

 

A lone and craving part of our imagination,

 

 

 

why do we see what we want?

 

 

 

Is it because we can not reach craving,

 

 

 

that craving in our real life?

 

 

 

Once again,

 

 

 

life belittling me,

 

 

 

life born unto me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I doubt anyone understood it but you should read between the lines to get the real meaning :roll:

[DevilKiller]

hmm....I assume it's a blank verse? No, I don't kid you, is it?

[ajsfiremouse]

In a strange way, that makes loads of sence...