Hush
Just be quiet
You can't say much cause this world is violent
Cruel
Unsettling and ugly
Our kind hates its own and for reasons unknown
Perfection
What this place is not
Peace came from war... Or so they thought
People
Reason for all this madness
Caused by greed and humankind
Fingers
Everyone points them
So no one is inicent even when you find your own pointed in your face
Tragedy
Things turned on the weak
Because why put yourself down when you can do it to someone else
Why?
Does anything reathy need to be this way
No but the weak are the only ones who see this but are buried with all the truth and driven to madness
YOU ARE READING
far away
Randomthis is going to be a poetry and short story book based upon random thoughts and feelings
