People in this world always wished
People in this world always dreaded
People in this world always laughed
People in this world always smile
But have they helped?
Have they saw?
Have they knew?
Have they cried?
Humans; an error of a creation
The World; a wrong of a place
A God; a wrong of a creator
A Devil; a creature born into our heart
A heaven; a fairytale placed upon our heads
A hell; a nightmare placed below our feets
A paradise; an illusion created by Death
A dystopia; the truth set free from the chains of God
Pain; a cycle that shalt never end
Pleasure; a illusion for those who desire
Dreams; a broken promise given from birth
Nightmares; a unleashed flame that burns the hearts of the youth
Life; a beautiful lie
Death; a terrifying truth
Peace; a delusion for those who dread Death
War; a obstacle for those who dread Peace
Love; a lie place deep in our hearts
Hate; an ignored fact placed in our minds
Fear; The opposite of Love
Thus, Life ends does not end with Death, it ends with Regret.
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Qwarzystal Poetry
Poetry[A compilation of Poems I made, I make poems with little rhyme whatsoever but make them subliminal or with stories.]
