Just another restless midnight
Leaves behind a thousand scars,
We all were once trying to stop it,
But it's just written in the stars.
They would tell us not to let go,
To submit under our fate,
Now we sit under the moonlight
In our problematic state.
It was all done to brainwash us
So we don't ever escape
From the system that can sell
Human souls, cuts and scrapes.
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Time To Go: A Poetry Collection
PoetryAway we go, to a place we've never been to before. I am flying, and these poems are the feathers on my wings. And it's time to go on adventures. Highest Ranking: 104 in Poetry (Thank you Wattpad!)
