My Poetry
Heres my only poem that I think its worth putting up here, It's a sonnet.......
To Live
To live is to feel the dreaded horrors
Mistakes that haunt us till the brain is fried
Yet people choose to live knowing their errors
Sins that had happened, morals pushed aside
Dirty world full of destruction and pain
Like a living pile of elephant mess
Life isn't fun, why can't we all be slain
Do people live in seek of happiness?
We are in hell, happy does not exist
Freezing like icebergs, no warm blankets here
Men filled of rage, no sight of any bliss
Women full of tears, all I smell is fear
Why the hell do us humans live as fools?
To mate and let our children suffer too
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