Eyes Closed

RSM0812

With arms I say.

Come walk my way.

And bring the day,

To where I stay.

For a lesser men.

Unknown to them.

Is hardened by,

Economically.

Not knowing why.

Because the rich get rich,

The poor stay poor.

A ride to hitch.

Naked upon the floor.

Listening to heavy steps at the door.

Socially, they say.

Close your eyes.

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: RSM (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 10th, 2025 06:43
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 1
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