This world is vile the people in it are truly accustomed to are sad lives all we do is breathe in death and despair its truly a heart breaking sight to know that in the world we live in we've lost the fight i break my self for my life ahead fearing it'll only get worst as the days push ahead i live in sadness most of the days sort of a runt to my life is rather blue the world is black with no moon i am human and i deserved to be loved just like everyone else does but i am designed to crumble when the world sorta gives out i wished my insanity wasn't a deal that was traded for Asylum in this awful world or my mind wasn't where hitler sips his wine or my heart wasn't if purest and greatest divide stuck in twilight like the witches broom but i know that for im not human im a product of the moon
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The saddest indigenous poems
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