In the darkness I ponder.
From life's joys to it's thunder.
To me Planet Earth is a gift.
A carelessly handled gift at that..
We behave like the kid who got bored of his toys.
And neglected the gift which once brought him joys.
You and I are made from the same.
Yet we feel superiority.
You and I are inflicted with shame.
Still we feel no humility.
Still nobodys perfect
Thou not a reason to be content
Laziness is a killer
Death by consent
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Life And Conflict
PoetryIs life what you had hoped it would be? Maybe you had envisioned going out in glory? Through poetry I will try to explain that it's not too late to go out all guns blazing..! These poem's will tackle life and conflict. Both the Gl...
