
We are so afraid to live without;
conditioned to live within.
Position unrecognized on the
plain of existence.
We are beaten by the words of men;
overwhelmed by the confrontation.
Vernacular misled innocence
into the pit of fallen souls.
We are afraid of death;
we are afraid of life.
Stricken by the truth
deceived by the lies.
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David is a writer and blogger who enjoys creating literary expressions about everyday life. He is a published poet and currently doing reviews, creative writing, and storytelling. David's interests include narrating point-of-view scenarios, documenting non-fiction, and writing scripts for film and television.
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