Has it always been
Or
How violent humanity has become
What will it take to reach our brains
Which words will explain
The amount of the world's pain
Children born suffering
Is it worse
To be poor
Or
To be loved less
We all leave in a hearse
Life is such a wicked game
ALK
Sunshine
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Author:
Amanda Klessig (Sunshine) (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 10th, 2025 18:36
- Category: Surrealist
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Comments2
Deeply philosophical this poem explores the meaning of life. Well written
Thank you so much!
Sadly human history is steeped violence, hatred and division, the problem with today the real power is in the hands of so few, but we can all still hope, enjoyed the read
Rich mans war, poor man's blood. So very true. Thank u very much for the read and review!
You are very welcome
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