I decide to read the newspaper today Most days, from it, I try and keep away Nearly every article is filled with anger and misery It builds up such a rage in me
Tag: poor man
Poem-The Real Enemy
I decide to read the newspaper today Most days, from it, I try and keep away Nearly every article is filled with anger and misery It builds up such a rage in me
Buried Dreams
Trapped inside the darkness Caught amongst the hate Killing fields and weakened lives Entangled in my own mistakes
Buried Dreams
Trapped inside the darkness Caught amongst the hate Killing fields and weakened lives Entangled in my own mistakes
Look into my Eyes
When you look into my eyes, what do you see, a sad and lonely world of sorrow and misery. When you look into my eyes, what do you see, a small flicker of light, but don’t get to close, for I may just bite.