Every minute of the day
Every minute of the night
Humanity is lost
Do you hear their plight?
Laughing and mocking
the voices echo in my head.
Who knew a time would come
when morality would be a bane.
It's not what and why and how and when,
It's not at all about them.
The only thing that drives me insane is their o m n i p r e s e n c e.
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Omnipresence | #Wattys2016
PoetryLet me tell you one of the characteristics of poems, They are everywhere. ♧ This is a collection of poems from my heart to yours.
