Our limbs are tied
Our lips are sealed
Cloth on our eyes
Plugs on our ears
Can't see, hear, move or speak
So the ones on the top
Are the ones who decides
While the rest of us sit and wait
For something, anything to change
As we rot in this godforsaken hell
BINABASA MO ANG
Mushroom Thoughts (Kabute Thoughts)
PoetryPoems that randomly pop in my head. Parang kabute lang. Majority ay nakasulat sa English pero marami ding nakasulat din sa Filipino WARNING: >POOR WORD CHOICE >LITTLE TO NO EDIT >SOME ENTRIES ARE WRITTEN ON THE SPOT
