You have sadness
Living in places
That it shouldn't live in
A ball of darkness
Suffocating your spaces
Till you couldn't breathe in
A look of hopelessness
In all of your faces
That you couldn't even grin
Yes, this world is merciless
With their crocodile tears and cold embraces
Don't you feel the weight of the world eating you from within?
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"IT'S POEHTIHC" Said the nut, who's one of the authors of this book. "...YOU BAKA, FOINE" Was what the potato, the other author, replied as she laughed and wondered what's wrong with them. This book is a compilation of poems made by two weird author...
