My knees are weak
My life is bleak
I live to teach
I thrive to preach
Hopelessness is all I see
Hopelessness in a week
Fear the meek
Fear the words
See no truth in your hurt
See the false in your mind
Like an hourglass that never ends
Like the Universe that never begins
I wish to break the bread
My eyes deceive me
My lies burden me
I wish to expose
I want to know
Hope lives on
Hope is desirable
Fake thrives
Fake hides
Sea is red
Sea is dead
Life's are taken
Life's are given
I wish to break the bread
- Author: Per Mare (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 1st, 2021 18:33
- Category: Sad
- Views: 22
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