Author: Waed Sweilmyeen
Country: Jordan
On top of the world, like nothing is missing….
You think you have it all….
You have done the impossible….
Yet you can't let go of me….
You keep running back to me….
No matter how far you go, I am the home you long to see….
You are sad, angry, frustrated but when I am at your finger tips every thing changes….
You blow the sadness, the anger, the frustration into me….
You are happy, thrilled, almost floating….
Almost!
But when I am at your finger tips this changes….
You think you are truly, completely floating.
I am a part of your experience, a part of every thing you do and feel!!
You are a conqueror!
You think you are… You think you conquered the world.
But you keep forgetting that I conquer the conqueror within you….
I, the thin wrapped paper of tobacco, conquered most of you, surprisingly with your consent; you so called strong conquerors…
A cigarette forced so many to follow it no matter what….
It is time for those "so many" to get rid of the pack and restore authority over themselves once again….
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2 comments:
That's a really aweosome way 2 put it, we all know what it does 2 our bodies its just maybe hard 2 get it off their system!
but i dunno i might be a poor judge.
we shud be the ones mastering ourselves :D
totally luv it, lets not harm our bodies, and OUR ENVIORNMENT!!
At the beginning I didn't know where it was heading to, but then I realized :D! Haha I loved how you personified the cigarette. There should really be some way to prevent people from smoking!
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