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We Are The Same
by Philip Sylva

Wednesday, June 27, 2012
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This poem is about the evil inner voice inside me. That stranger inside me that commands me to do wrong.

We Are The Same


As you can see, you and I are the same

We are not different in the way we think.

We like been in control and been manipulative,

My success means so much to me -- so is yours

That it strives best when others are in pain.

So, you can see in so many levels we’re the same.


Both of us like to play the blaming game

And neither of us want to loose or face been defeated.

For loosing is a sign of complete weakness.

You blame me today; I blamed you yesterday,

So, if you know yourself then you know me.

I have the feeling that your assumptions about me are right.


If you are aware of who you really are

Then you don’t need to figure me out.

We are the same in so many different levels,

That pointing fingers at me is like poking your eyes.

When I see you doubting me I sake my head

Knowing that you are doubting yourself again.


Come on face it you are me in you

I am you in me

If you hurt me you hurting yourself

And if I tear you apart I’m bleeding myself

So let’s work together…

Your peace is mine and mine is yours; we’re the same.


Stop the game you’re playing, you really hurting me

Please save room some love…

Don’t dig up my grave

I’m too young to face the lord

Aren’t ready; I’m not yet saved

Don’t blow the whistle on me - for we’re the same. 


Author Sirphee






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