Our days draw to a close
The sun long gone.
It's late now
Almost time.Happy New Year!
We yell in ecstasy
Almost as if
Everything is fixed.Soon we realise
That was a fantasy.We are locked in
Boarded up.
No school
No fun.Its only just begun.
A full year
To deal with this.
And the cycle repeats
While we exist.We as a country
Are contaminated.
We as a world
Are contaminated.Not just Disease
Or Famine.
War
And Death.We are ugly
We are disgusting.
Creatures who judge
And creatures who hate.Our natural instincts gone
For the superficial.Our world is broken
Gone and destroyed.
We are making it worse
While trying to enjoy.Life is over
Just accept it.
The sun isn't rising
And even the moon left.We are alone
Too broken to fix
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My Poetry
PoetryA lot of my friends write poetry to rant and release feelings. Imma try