Ironies

by Timothy   Aug 23, 2004


Deafening quiet, certain unsureness,
Hopeless hopefulness and a sour sweet;
Life is filled with ironies,
It is a dedication to a passionate cold and an arctic heat.

Still windiness, sugary salt,
Flat mountains and a white, white black;
The world thrives on ironies,
It is a devotion to a moronic intelligence and a fictitious fact.

Hardened softness, unknown understanding,
Moist aridness, and a hazy clear;
Humanity co-exists with ironies,
It is a commitment to an unending completion, and a relaxed fear.

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  • 20 years ago

    by jamie25

    this is so true! i like this one alot!