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David Moss
Poems
Dec 2014
What Am I? (A Poetic Riddle)
Anti-hedonist
Ruthlessly honest
I'll wrack through your brain
Without guilt
Without shame
Until we can see
Change in you and me
I'm something you've lost
Through lifes biggest regrets
I'm something you need
Even if you don't know it.
I will never forsake you
If you understand time
The brave seek me out
The meek stay in line
The old don't have time for me
The rest think they're still young
To understand my power
Could shift generations to come
I am something you make
Yet don't actually exist
I can drive you insane
If wrong; sorely missed!
Don't try to abuse me
Just give me a voice
I am your silent, humble savior
I am yours
I am
Choice.
Riddles are hard to write. I have a greater appreciation for Batman's 'Riddler' now. XD
#choice
#riddle
Written by
David Moss
Edinburgh
(Edinburgh)
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