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Aug 5
Many paths clear before me
words of wisdom or violence still
prophet of tomorrow
destined poet of sorrow
Have you the courage to fight on still?
when all you have is your mind that flees?
Forged in the fires of blasphemy
quenched in the waters of melancholy
Dead poet of society
with broken rhymes and shattered mind
and even in death
shall your words free the soul that be
M S Barthe
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