Thirsty for blood
Hungry for flesh
No food in the land;
Famine everywhere
Slicing my arms;
to drink my blood
Farm land now yellow and dry
not longer green and fresh
people die of hunger;
because of no food
Help our land
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Author:
D\'Poetic Princess (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 16th, 2025 11:29
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
Sad and tragic, no one should have to die of hunger or thirst. Dark, this write.
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