Escape from the darkest night
Where the beauty of the moon
is delighted in the whole sky.
But behind those dark clouds
You were sacrificed to be set on fire and left to die.
But where did that moonlight come from?
Sunburns and screams with the horrible tune
Neglecting all its pain and sufferings
Still, people like the moon.
Why let go of your light
For those people on earth?
Let your fire come across the dark shadows
And prove its worth.
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Escape
PoetryEven though the world surround you with sufferings, there is always a way to escape.
