Why must people who don’t know anything die?
Why can’t we live in a world of peace?
Death of innocence, isn’t the key to life, why do we want to kill to become stronger,
poor damned souls wallowing in the pain of others.
Why must innocence
die, poor shadows that will be lost, not knowing why they died.
Wandering the earth for all eternity, not knowing that they were probably loved by many people.
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Words To No One
PoetryThese are just poems that I have written for years now, but never was able to publish until now. I was in fear of what expressions they would bring to others, but I soon realized it didn't matter because they were words to no one.
