You come like a storm
You destroy
And decay
You mince up every fiber of this cruel dimension
Just for what?
To steal claim on the vile
Thank is you?
You put down and banter
To discriminate
And slander
Your words hurt like a thousand knives
Your cruel words
Our others demise
But you do not care
Nor do you see
You are selfish
How many others must feel alone
Feel for a place to call their own
What will it take for you to see
Where not toys
We're human beings.
YOU ARE READING
FlatLine Life
Poetrypoems of my own creations. (Going to try my hand at poems once more)
